TITLE    : Demonic Submission Ch. 39
STORYID  : demonic-submission-ch-39
SUMMARY  : Navira forces her to help her feed...
AUTHOR   : TheLastChaosLord@lit
DATE     : 2014-03-06
CATEGORY : group-sex-stories
FLAGS    : 
TAGS     : |double penetration|facial|demon|incubus|mmmf|blow job|anal|


<i>Hello again all.



First off, I want to say that I'm just fine. No major disasters or anything, or anything bad actually so please don't be concerned that this chapter took a bit longer than normal. 



Second, thank you for all the concerned emails. It is really touching when people show concern and ask if there is anything wrong or what have you. I tried to reply to as many as I could, but some didn't have return email addresses, so yea... it's out in the either somewhere...



Additionally, someone sent me an email asking for advice as an aspiring writer. My only advice so far would be that when you ask for advice, add a return email address so I can reply. I'll go into actual detail if you contact me again, but I have no way of communicating to you without an email address, so... yea.



Anywho, onto the story. This chapter largely deals with Navira forcing Celestine to help her hunt and the erotic chaos that ensues because of it. Just as a side note, I want to say I know very little about drugs, so please don't hold it against me if some of the reactions to them aren't well within the normal perceptions. 



Thank you again for everyone who emailed me. I would update my biography thing more often, but like when I submit new chapters, it takes a while to actually display and load so that's largely why I don't do it. 



I hope everyone enjoys this chapter, and as always, I appreciate feedback.</i>



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Celestine fought for air as she felt Elanace's forearm crushing across her chest, her feet kicking at the empty air that hung beneath her. "Stop! Please stop!" Celestine rasped out as Elanace scrutinized her with sharp and angry eyes. She was hardly any bigger than Celestine, yet even as she clawed at Elanace's arm, trying to buy enough space to even breathe properly, she could feel the steel bundles of muscle under Elanace's skin. In terms of sheer physical power, Elanace was simply much stronger than Celestine, even with two demonic marks.



But what Elanace said next surprised Celestine into stillness. "Why does she keep sending me her dolls? I have no interest in toys or playthings!" Elanace said aloud, voice tainted with frustration and confusion, yet as she looked Celestine over, her eyes fell upon the Demonic Mark surrounding Celestine's navel. "And a marked doll no less!" Elanace continued, as if disgusted by what she saw. A moment more and her head turned towards the door, as she scowled at it as if it was Navira herself. "Stamping your label on them won't make me want them Navira! I don't want your sick little toys! I don't want your fucking dolls!" Elanace almost roared at the closed and bolted door, apparently half forgetting that Celestine was even there. 



"... I'm no doll..." Celestine murmured, her voice shaking quietly in anger. 



Elanace's attention turned back to her for a moment as she cocked her head curiously, apparently a bit surprised by such words. "Well... you're the first one to have said something like that. Did Navira make you especially for me?" Elanace asked bluntly, apparently not all that impressed by Celestine's words. 



Yet she was in for further surprise, as Celestine's head raised just enough for her to hurl her gaze at Elanace. "I am not a doll!" Celestine repeated, her voice sharp enough to cut, eyes intense in their disgust. "I am not Navira's doll, plaything or pawn! I am a living breathing human being who has hopes and dreams and if you're going to kill me, then just get it fucking over with and stop wasting my time!" Celestine snapped out. Her worries and fears of being turned into one of Navira's toys pouring out of her in a torrent of anger before she was able to seal it up again. 



Yet it seemed that her sharp words were what was needed to caste doubts on Elanace's hasty judgements of her, and Celestine felt Elanace's arm ease slightly, allowing her to breathe a little easier. Soon Elanace's eyes softened a few steps more and became less accusing. "I wish I could believe you." She eventually allowed; her voice soft and forgiving of Celestine's outburst. "But I recognize you from somewhere, likely Navira's doll house... and I can't take the chance in trusting you." She admitted, her voice low and perhaps a tad mournful. 



"You really don't remember do you?" Celestine asked, even as Elanace drew back her free arm, preparing to lash out at her, apparently no longer listening to Celestine's words. Yet before Elanace could kill her, Celestine continued, voice firm and direct. "You saw me at Vestiem's court. In fact I'd speculate that I'm the last thing you saw there." Celestine posed, making the uncertainty in Elanace's eyes grow. 



It was then that realization dawned across Elanace's face. "You... you were with Durial! You saw when Vestiem-... Well..." Elanace glanced away as she backed off from Celestine, apparently disinclined to think about what had happened to her when she lashed out at Vestiem at his own court. 



Celestine landed on her feet, managing not to stagger even as she coughed a few times. Eventually she responded. "It's okay... Honestly speaking, I thought you were dead... most things with wings tend not be to be able to survive having them removed, especially like that. Not that I know anything about your physiology. For all I know, they grew back overnight." Celestine added, trying to lighten the mood and stuff the waning frustration she felt down and out of mind, only to realize that she probably wasn't helping the awkward uneasiness that began to surround them. 



Elanace's gaze hardened again for a moment, apparently thinking that Celestine was mocking her at first. But after a moment it seemed that she realized that Celestine had only accidently driven her foot into her mouth, and meant nothing by her words. Eventually her features softened a little, and even a faint smile formed in the corner of her lips for a moment, apparently amused by Celestine's attempt to ease the tension in the room. "Even now, they are still healing, though the process is nearly complete." Elanace enlightened Celestine even as Celestine took a better look around the room. Eventually Elanace spoke up again though, her voice curious and slightly confused. "But that aside... what are you doing here? Did Navira buy you from Durial or something along those lines? I recall her showing great interest in you at court." She asked, a hint of distrust lining her voice.



Celestine quickly turned back to Elanace, about to fervently declare that Tristan would never do such a thing. But good sense made her pause; realizing that pronouncing it so openly might make her sound overly devoted to him or something. Instead, she forced herself to respond in a more subdued tone. "Not really. I'm mostly here to pay back a debt that Durial owes her. I'll be here for the next three days or so, and then hopefully I can get out of here. But, for now at least, I'm just thankful that I'm away from her dolls. At first I thought I had a place there amongst them, where I could maintain my sanity, but it eventually became obvious that Navira was just trying to twist me into another one of her toys by using them against me." Celestine admitted aloud. 



Elanace nodded lightly. "I see. I can't really blame you for wanting to get out of there then. She's particularly good at making something that seems just and righteous into something vile and filthy, so rancid that to even touch it is to stain yourself." Elanace admitted. "How did you convince her to bring you here though?" 



"I had to..." Celestine paused, one arm reaching across to the other, rubbing it gently as she remembered how easily Jillian's flesh parted under her blade. "I had to kill one of the dolls..." Celestine admitted unhappily. "I didn't really want to, but I couldn't think of any other way of proving my point... That I'd never be one of Navira's toys." Celestine continued to explain, without really knowing why. Maybe she was trying to convince Elanace that she wasn't evil for ending Jillian, but given how she sounded, it was more likely that she was trying to convince herself... 



Elanace listened, though Celestine found she couldn't really read her features. They remained calm and focused, but little more than that. Her eyes almost seemed to press Celestine for more, without ever saying a word. And so Celestine continued, and each word made her question her actions all over again. "Navira knew that I would feel inclined to protect some of them from the other more aggressive dolls, and I nearly fell for it. I mean, I knew they were all dolls. I knew that from fairly early on... But some of them were so real that I felt like maybe I could get by, even though I knew they weren't quite right. I thought I could hold onto my sanity by protecting others, when in fact that's all Navira wanted me to be, a doll that protects other dolls... So I had to do something against my nature, and murder Jillian, when just moments before I saved her from being raped and violated..." Celestine stopped, fighting not to let her emotions get the best of her. What she did was for survival, pure and simple. 



"I suppose I can't blame you for all that." Elanace replied, surprising Celestine some when she found the female Nephilim's features calm and showing some degree of understanding. "For humans, the sowing of death should never be the first option, but in this case, I think it was a rational decision. Killing this 'Jillian' might have been you're only real option after all. All other options would have eventually led you to becoming another one of Navira's twisted toys." 



"So... so you think what I did wasn't wrong?" Celestine asked, surprised to hear something like that coming from Elanace. 



"I didn't say that. But I do believe allowing yourself to be broken and remoulded would have been and even greater sin." Elanace explained. "Still, that doesn't explain why you're here in these chambers, now does it? The last few times Navira's tried to force a roommate upon me, it had been one of her dolls. She just doesn't seem to understand that I didn't want them, and that I never will want them." 



"What happened with your other roommates?" Celestine asked curiously. "Or is it more than just the two of us in here?" She asked, looking to the other halls and doors that led out from the guest quarters.



"No... it's just the two of us." Elanace replied, voice a little distant. "Like you... I had to choose the lesser of two evils..." 



Celestine frowned lightly, as she realized that Elanace had probably killed the dolls Navira had sent in before her, which was why she was so ready to murder her as well. Then again, if in Elanace's shoes, Celestine couldn't say that she wouldn't do the same thing, just to be away from them. "All I know is that I had no clue that you'd be here until the moment the door slammed shut behind me." Celestine answered, trying to take the topic away from the lives the two of them had taken. 



Yet Elanace's words made Celestine ponder for a moment, before she focused greater attention upon her. It took a moment, but eventually she began to sense something lurking under Elanace's aura and true nature... There was some sort of stain or filth clinging to her spirit, spreading like an agonizingly slow poison. Yet even hidden beneath the strength of Elanace's power, Celestine didn't miss that the stain reeked of Navira. Despite being a Nephilim, Celestine couldn't help but begin to suspect that Elanace was somehow being swayed by Navira's influence, despite her attempts to protect herself. Given that she saw Elanace act subservient to Navira during court, it wouldn't exactly be surprising either. "What about you? Are these your chambers?" Celestine asked, trying to keep her suspicions to herself for now. 



"Yes they are, though they haven't always been. I only moved in a little before we took our leave for court. Once, Navira used to keep me in the dungeons below her manor, but after a while she tired of seeing me in chains and moved me up here." Elanace shrugged. "I suspect she's trying to catch more flies with honey instead of vinegar. Not that she'll have any success, especially if she keeps tossing her toys at me." 



"You have no interest in them at all?" Celestine asked simply. Yet at the same time Celestine couldn't help but worry about the possibility that Navira was sending Elanace dolls specifically so she might start longing for Navira's actual company. Separation makes the heart grow fonder after all... Still, the fact that Elanace was even capable of having any feelings for Navira was unsettling. Celestine had thought of the Nephilim as untouchable beings, even by demonic hands. But it seems that this situation was casting doubts upon such assumptions.



"No, I can't say that I do." Elanace admitted. "If they were still people, I would care, but as far as I can see... they seem no different from a soulless machines, programmed to respond exactly as they are supposed to. There is no life, or spirit to them... they are in essence, already empty." 



"I can't say I disagree with you." Was all Celestine could muster. She found herself almost hating the dolls, even though she had to kill Jillian to escape that pit. Specifically she loathed them because she came so close to taking the first steps in becoming one herself. 



"I'm surprised though." Navira continued. "Even if you aren't one of her dolls, I figured you would be under the influence of her power... I can sense another demon's influence on you because of your Demonic Marks, but not hers..."



"I think Durial got Navira to agree not to use her abilities on me, which I'm profoundly thankful for. The idea of Navira playing with me with her abilities is not something I'm terribly keen on experiencing. Her mind games are more than enough for now I think..." Celestine explained. Elanace nodded lightly as she pondered her words, but Celestine shrugged it off and spoke up again. "Do we have access to a shower or tub somewhere around here? I ended up fighting earlier and would really like to clean up and get some rest before Navira comes back for me." 



"Sure. Just down that way." Elanace replied before pointing down one of the side halls. Celestine nodded and began to head for the bathroom, but before she left the room, Elanace spoke up again, her voice sounding tenser than it had a moment ago. "You said Navira is coming back for you... do... do the two of you have plans or something?" 



Realizing that she may have just stepped on a landmine, Celestine turned slowly to look at Elanace, searching for evidence that she was just worried about her, and not fighting back the possessiveness Celestine thought she might have heard in Elanace's tone. Unfortunately, Celestine found herself unable to read Elanace's features, leaving her lost in the dark. "Nothing like that I think." Celestine replied, unwilling to hesitate any further. "I mean it's pretty obvious she doesn't actually care about me. I'm just a moments' distraction to Navira, that's all. To say we have plans together wouldn't be as accurate as saying she plans on messing around with me until she gets bored with me." Celestine replied, glad that her words weren't total and complete lies. 



Elanace nodded quickly. "As odd as it might sound, that is probably for the best. I'm glad you recognize what's actually happening Celestine. Navira might amuse herself with humans, but she would never allow herself to form a real relationship with one of them. Even if you did become infatuated with her, I doubt very much she would return any such feelings. No offence intended of course, I just wanted to make you aware is all." Elanace added gently, hoping that she hadn't offended Celestine. 



Yet Celestine only smiled and nodded. "Thank you for the heads up. It is appreciated. You probably know Navira's schemes better than I do after all." Celestine acknowledged before disappearing into the hallway, all the while wondering if Elanace's warnings were actually that, and not some veiled attempt to try and protect her forbidden interests... She hoped desperately that Elanace wasn't secretly infatuated with Navira, even though what she had seen at court suggested otherwise. 



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Celestine took her time leaving the bathroom, glad for the time away from Elanace. Even ignoring the potential for Navira's corrupting influence, Celestine couldn't shake the sense of dread that hung over her whenever she was near Elanace. Whether it was a result of her unique senses, or because of Elanace's unique nature, Celestine wasn't sure. All she really was sure of was the fact that she felt like a rabbit hiding from a very hungry wolf whenever she was around Elanace...



But Celestine knew she couldn't stay in the shower all evening, and more than that, she needed to get some rest. The days events had drained her of just about everything she had, and she wanted little more than a soft bed to fall into. Yet as she stepped out into the main room, she found herself pausing, surprised by the sight of Elanace moving in slow deliberate movements that reminded Celestine of some form of martial art. "Mind if I ask what that is?" She began, approaching a little closer, curiosity overruling caution for the moment. "It reminds me a little of Tai-Chi, though it doesn't appear to be the same." 



Elanace glanced over her shoulder and nodded lightly. "You have a fairly good eye. It's not Tai-Chi, though it shares some similarities. I suppose you could say it's a form of martial art practiced by the Nephilim. It puts emphasises on the perfect strike, where one utilizes all the power the body contains to its utmost potential in order to strike down a foe as efficiently as possible."



Celestine nodded as she watched for a moment, curious about its movements. "Why such importance in a single blow? When it becomes an all or nothing attack, doesn't that leave you vulnerable if it doesn't succeed?" 



"That is where the efficiency comes in. By being highly efficient; we don't tire ourselves out as quickly as someone who strikes as hard as they can every time, therefore we can strike many times, even if the first blow fails. As such, we gain power, without turning our strikes into all or nothing attempts." Elanace explained, even as she continued to move with motions Celestine couldn't help but commit to memory. "Compared to Warriors and Oracles, the Stalkers tend to be less durable, and because of that, we need to be the most efficient in our attacks to ensure our opponents don't hit us back. Oh... I suppose you don't know the subsets of Nephilim. Or even what the Nephilim ar-"



"You and your kind are sort of the middle ground between humans and true angels." Celestine began, reiterating the information that Tristan had given her. "You tend to be demon hunters, though you more or less work to protect humanity from all malignant supernatural forces. Warriors are your front line soldiers, Oracles are your miracle workers, and Stalkers are your scouts and assassins, killing the foe even before they realize what's going on. From what I know, your kind are often found in family groups of three, even if you are not all born at the same time. These groups are called choirs. The more of you in a single choir, the stronger you all become." Celestine concluded, looking to Elanace to see if she had missed anything important. 



Yet Elanace gaze reflected her surprise at hearing Celestine summarize the situation. "Huh... you more or less covered it. How do you know all that?" Elanace asked, somewhat confused. 



"Durial explained it to me. He seems to know a fair amount about you and your people." Celestine answered calmly. 



"I'm a bit surprised. Most demons don't really care about how we divide ourselves. I'm astonished a demonic lord would take the time to explain such things to you, or that he even cares about such things." Elanace elaborated. "To most demons we're all the same, and they hate us all equally." 

<hr pg="2" />Celestine shook her head lightly. "I don't even think he hates you and your kin. If anything, I'd say he respects you and maybe even admires you a little. I don't think he'd ever admit it, but I think he's glad the Nephilim exist in the world. I think he sees it as a means to balance the scales or something like that." Celestine explained even as she continued to watch Elanace's movements. After a moment or two more of observing, Celestine cocked her head. "It doesn't seem well balanced... Especially when you lean forward for an attack or what have you." 



"That is because in most cases, our wings would be unfurled, and grant us a counter weight." Elanace replied, smiling lightly at Celestine's observation. "The way you talk and watch, it sounds like you know more than a little about fighting." 



Celestine shrugged lightly. "I know enough to protect myself and others when the situation calls for it."



"Hum." Elanace replied, apparently impressed with Celestine's motive. "Have you competed much? Given how you seem to be analysing my movements, I peg you as someone who has fought many times, and likely won a few competitions." 



"I competed a little when I was younger, but stopped going to tournaments and the like because I didn't really adhere to one method or style. I suppose you could say that I dallied in a few things and kind of mashed them together into my less than perfect form. Plus, I don't really see the point of fighting in tournaments. I enjoy a good practice match, but fighting to prove that I'm the best doesn't hold much appeal to me." Celestine explained, never once looking away from Elanace's movements. 



"A surprisingly noble way of looking at things Celestine." Elanace complimented lightly. 



Yet before she continued, Celestine spoke up again. "Is there a bed somewhere around here that I can use? I'd like to get as much rest as possible before Navira comes..." 



Her words seemed to give Elanace pause, and she eventually stood up straight and looked to Celestine a bit apologetically. "Well... there is a bed..." She began before she walked through one of the side doors. "Unfortunately, in a bid to convince Navira that I wouldn't tolerate her dolls staying with me... I ended up destroying it." Celestine looked in the small bedroom only to find the ruined remains of a bedspring, mattress and bed frame all piled up in a corner of the small room. 



"I see... So I don't have a bed." Celestine replied dryly. "Fantastic..." 



"The Nephilim require very little sleep, so please don't hesitate to use mine Celestine." Elanace offered as she went to what Celestine guessed was the main bedroom. Stepping inside, Celestine saw a simple queen sized bed and a few other simple furnishings decorating the room. 



Celestine glanced back to Elanace and nodded lightly. "Thanks, I appreciate it." Celestine replied before stepping up to the bed and simply letting herself fall upon the mattress. A moment more and she heard Elanace take her leave, letting Celestine rest in the low light. Yet sleep did not come rushing to claim her weary mind. Instead she found herself thinking about what was happening, and what Navira had in store for her. But even more than that, she found herself wondering what Tristan was doing right at this moment... Wondering what was going through his mind. She doubted he was thinking of her, though for some reason, it was a comforting delusion. 



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Celestine's eyes snapped open as she felt Navira approaching, and she quickly rolled off the bed and onto her feet, facing the Demonic Duchess as she tried to sneak up on her. Yet as Navira stood surprised that Celestine had noticed her approach at all, Celestine began to recall where she was and what was going on, and did her best to relax and take a calmer stance. 



"Well... That was exciting." Navira said aloud, head cocked in amused curiosity. "How did you know I was here? I didn't make a sound." Navira inquired, taking another slow step towards Celestine. 



Celestine blinked once or twice as she realized that a normal person shouldn't have been able to notice Navira approaching the way she had. "I...I woke up because of a nightmare, not because I heard you coming in." Celestine fibbed, unsure what else she could say that would possibly convince Navira, but then she was still half asleep.



"Liar." Navira purred out, before closing the distance between the two of them suddenly. Celestine, reacting purely on instinct tried to pull away, but after only a few steps she found herself backing into the wall. Not that it helped any, as Navira closed the remaining distance between them with a curious smile upon her lips. "So tell me Celestine... how did you notice my approach?" Navira asked again, almost pressing herself against Celestine, her voice coming out as little more than a purr. "I know you were asleep when I entered the room, and I know I made hardly a sound when I came in, so how did you know?" 



Celestine clenched her jaw and looked away, unsure how she was supposed to respond to that. She certainly couldn't tell Navira about her nature as a Fell Born, but she wasn't going to back off, and after a moment Celestine felt Navira's body press against her own, and the warmth of Navira's breath against her neck. "I... I can't say!" Celestine eventually managed, even as she turned her head away as far as she could, trying to evade Navira's lips. 



"Oh? And why is that?" Navira asked as she pressed her body a little harder against Celestine, forcing her to feel Navira's curves. "What could make you hold your tongue when you're supposed to be serving me dutifully?" Navira asked, even as Celestine felt Navira's hands fall upon her hips, and slowly rub up and down her sides. 



"I..." Celestine's mind kicked into overdrive as she tried desperately to think of something to convince Navira that she couldn't answer... Saying anything about her true nature would get her killed on the spot, and she definitely wanted to keep on breathing. But despite her attempts to think of an answer that Navira would accept, her mind kept turning back to Tristan, and the fear that if Navira killed her, she wouldn't get a chance to see him again. Over and over she tried to shove the foolish emotional response aside to think clearly, but over and over it came clawing its way back into her mind. She knew he couldn't help her right now, so it was pointless thinking about him, yet still she continued to do so. 



But it was because of him that Celestine realized she did have an excuse, and it was a legitimate one too. "Lord Durial ordered me not to talk about it!" Celestine almost shouted out in elation. "He... He said to tell no one, not even you." Celestine added a little less enthusiastically, as she tried to regain control over herself. She glanced to Navira and couldn't help but smile a little in relief as she felt and saw her pull back an inch or so, relieving the pressure upon Celestine slightly. 



Yet Navira's surprised features quickly turned to excitement, as Celestine felt her hands grip harder onto her hips before Navira leaned in again, close enough that she could kiss Celestine's neck. A moment more and Celestine felt Navira's warm breath washing over her ear; her breathing shallow and excited. "<i>Mnnn...</i>" She purred out again. "But that only makes me want to know even more!" Navira explained in a hushed tone, before Celestine felt Navira's head dip down and plant a feather light kiss upon her neck. 



Celestine couldn't help but flinch in response to the disturbingly intimate contact, but it was nothing compared to when she felt Navira gently drag her fangs along the soft skin of Celestine's neck. "I could make you talk..." Navira continued, her voice thrilled and full of anticipation. "You see, my fangs carry very unique and potent venom... But it's not the sort that kills. Instead it would drive you mad with physical arousal and pleasure, and for a short time you'd become someone so desperate for physical contact that you'd do anything to get another fix. Which includes telling me just about anything I want just to get me to touch you one more time..." Navira warned, while at the same time clearly excited by the prospect of seeing Celestine reduced to little more than a pathetic sex toy. 



"If I tell you, I'm going to end up dead." Celestine argued, fully aware that she wasn't lying so much as hoping that Navira would think that Tristan would kill her if she let this secret slip out.



Navira giggled lightly before she smiled against Celestine's neck. "So, don't tell him that you've told me. I mean you can hardly be blamed if I used drugs to control you, now could you? So if you don't tell him that you told me, you'll be perfectly safe, right?" Navira asked expectantly. 



"I can't." Celestine responded, already steeling herself against what seemed inevitable. "I won't!" She snapped out more firmly, surprising Navira with her stubbornness. 



Still, her surprise did not last long and soon Navira began to giggle. "Very well... We'll do it the hard way. Not that I mind... I wanted to see what it would be like to hear you begging for me to make you cum..." Celestine felt Navira pull away and saw her mouth open wide. Two sets of slightly longer canines lined her upper and lower jaws, and Celestine could see the corners Navira's lips curled up in a smile.



But just as Navira's head fell forward, aiming to strike at Celestine's throat, Celestine felt Elanace's presence appearing behind Navira, quickly followed by the sight of her arm slipping around Navira's neck and hauling her back and off of Celestine. Instantly, Navira began kicking and snapping at air as Elanace pulled her away from Celestine before Elanace quickly put some distance between herself and Navira. "What are you doing Elanace?!" Navira snapped angrily, her eyes glowing in silver light. 



But to Celestine's surprise, Elanace did not attack or fall into a combat posture. Instead she simply stood upright and held her hands out in supplication. "Please Navira, before you go and tear me apart; listen to what I have to say!" 



Yet despite her words, Celestine could feel Navira's power waxing all around her. However, after a few moments, Navira spoke again, eyes still levelled angrily at Elanace. "Speak quickly then Elanace... Before I do something we'll both regret." She warned, voice cold and vicious. 



Elanace nodded lightly before speaking up. "I stopped you because I knew that you would end up regretting what you were about to do later. I doubt very much that Durial would appreciate you using your abilities upon her, given that from what I understand, the two of you have come to some sort of agreement where you wouldn't use your abilities on Celestine. If you envenom her, Durial will inevitably find out about it, and you will have failed at your challenge. Plus, I doubt he'll appreciate having to slay her for betraying his trust, even if it was because of your venom's influence." Elanace explained, her voice calm and assuring. 



"That still doesn't explain how you felt it was appropriate to physically haul me off her." Navira replied, though Celestine could hear Navira's tone softening, going from furious to simply annoyed. 



"I..." Elanace began, a bit surprised by Navira's response. "I... I didn't think that you were serious when you were telling her about your venom... I figured that you were going to stop before going that far, and when I realized that you weren't, I acted, so that you wouldn't end up hurting yourself later on." Elanace explained, though Celestine could hear that she was holding something else back. 



"Hum." Navira began, frowning lightly as she seemed to think of something. "Now that you mention it... I never planned on actually biting her. But... Just a moment ago the idea of sinking my fangs into her seemed to overwhelm me. I stopped caring about everything else..." Navira wondered aloud.



Yet as Celestine heard Navira's words, her blood turned to ice. Tristan had explained to her that her nature made demons more inclined to follow their true natures, even when rational thought and other desires would normally keep them from making overly rash decisions. It seemed that Navira was no more immune than anyone other demon... 



Regardless though, Navira seemed to shrug it off. "Well, whatever. Perhaps I was just blinded by Celestine's brilliance and lost myself for a moment." Navira theorized idly. "She does look good enough to eat when she gets all defensive and stubborn." Navira elaborated, eyeing Celestine like a cat might eye up a helpless mouse. 



Celestine looked away, not wanting to push her luck any further. However, what she saw instead was perhaps more concerning. Elanace was looking at her out of the corner of her eye, and Celestine was sure she saw restrained bitterness shining in her gaze. It was only there for a moment though, as Elanace quickly turned away. 



"Anyway, Celestine, go put on something sexy. You and I are going to go to a club and we are going to have a bit of fun, and give every man we meet a nice set of blue balls." Navira explained with a devilish grin. 



Yet as Celestine reluctantly gathered her things, she noticed that even with her back turned to them, Elanace had gone stiff, as if she resented what she was hearing. Still, Celestine left it be for now and began to head out towards the bathroom... leaving Elanace and Navira alone for the time being...



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When Celestine stepped out from the bathroom, Navira was waiting for her alone in the hall. "Yes... yes, that will do nicely." Navira admitted, her lips curled into a fiendish grin. "I will admit that this morning when I saw you in a black shirt and jeans, I worried that you might not have much in the way of club apparel, but I see now that was an unnecessary concern." 



"Thank you." Celestine replied, even though she really didn't feel all that thankful. She wore one of John's pieces that he had chosen for her, and if nothing else, it was definitely provocative. The front of her top was consisted of two wide strips of fabric that began at her shoulders and then came down over her chest in a V pattern, leaving the vertical center line of her upper body largely exposed and displaying the inside curves of her bust. Which, of course, made it abundantly clear that she wasn't wearing a bra of any form. Eventually the two strips of material met together over her stomach and formed a point, stopping just above her navel. Down her back the material met again to cover most of her upper back and dropped down to just above her lower back. However, to keep the fabric from moving too much, and to at least try and prevent something from slipping out, fine silver chains laced back and forth along the sides of her upper body, allowing for her skin to be seen, while still holding everything in place. Additionally, Celestine wore a pair of tight leather shorts that looked almost like they were sprayed on, clearly meant to show off her long and well-toned legs. 



Navira eventually turned, clearly expecting Celestine to follow, and as she did Celestine realized that while she was still dressed to allure, Navira's clothes were more subdued than her own. "Do you still have to change?" Celestine asked curiously, not expecting Navira to let anyone draw more attention than herself. 



Navira glanced back over her shoulder with a slight smile. "Why, do you think I should slip into something a little more provocative?" She asked, with a slightly teasing tone. "If I did, it would only make what you have to do all the more difficult you know." 



"What I have to do?" Celestine asked, clearly not liking where this was going. "I thought we were just going to go have fun..." 



"Well of course, but the most fun a demon can have is messing about with mortals. You're going to help me hunt silly." Navira replied before turning away, as if the conversation was somehow over. 



"Hunt?!" Celestine almost gasped. "Wait... what do you mean hunt? You want me to help you find human prey?" Celestine continued, clearly not believing what Navira was saying. Why would she need Celestine's help after all? She was a damn demonic lord!



Navira stopped and turned around, looking to Celestine, clearly perplexed. "Of course." She began, as if surprised by Celestine's reaction. "I'm sure you've helped Durial hunt several times already, given how long you've stayed with him." 



Celestine shook her head a bit before taking a step back. "N-no I haven't. He's never really brought me along when he... hunts." Celestine managed to explain, finding herself stunned by the idea that Tristan might use her to help him track down prey.



Navira frowned, almost as if she were angry at Celestine's response. "That's absurd..." She replied frankly. "Why the devil wouldn't he use you for something like that?" Navira asked aloud, though Celestine had no immediate answer. "It makes no sense... Even if you were only to walk past them, most men would immediately begin to think of how much they might want you in their bed, and more than a few women too, so why not use you to feed?" 



Celestine shrugged. "I don't know... Not that I'm all that upset about it. I'm not exactly keen on the idea of helping anyone kill people." Celestine explained, not totally sure of herself. Navira's words had stirred her own curiosity, and as she thought more and more about it, she began to wonder why Tristan hadn't tried to use her like that. It could have been that he didn't want her being anywhere near other men, but she doubted dancing at a club would really stoke any jealousy he felt to that degree. It seemed to her that he usually became jealous when real emotional contact was taking place rather than simple lust.



Yet Navira only cocked her head lightly at Celestine's words. "Your words seem to contradict your actions Celestine. After all, you murdered Jillian just to prove a point. How is helping Durial or I any worse?" 



"Jillian was just a doll." Celestine replied immediately, her voice suddenly firm and certain. "The people you would be hunting would be actual human beings with real lives, not your empty dolls." Celestine elaborated. 



"Perhaps she was a doll, but the lives of most mortals are no more important to me than Jillian was to you. Just like you used Jillian for your own ends, I use mortals. The difference is that most of the time I let the mortals I use, survive for another day." Navira replied, still smirking confidently.



"They are not the same." Celestine replied coldly, hating the fact that Navira was comparing the two of them. Even as she began to wonder if she had been too hasty with how she dealt with Jillian. 



Navira only shrugged though. "Well, in this one instance it isn't really important. I don't plan on killing anyone tonight. I only want to nourish myself on the ambient lust once we get started and enjoy watching men clamour over us. I mean if I started littering my favourite club with bodies, it might be a bit conspicuous." Navira replied. 



"Oh." Celestine replied, a bit surprised that Navira wasn't aiming to harvest souls. "I suppose it would be problematic to you if your hunting grounds suddenly closed down." 



Navira nodded lightly. "Yes. My influence has kept the police from sticking their noses in where it doesn't belong but if bodies started showing up I wouldn't be able to keep them out for long. But enough dawdling, Come along Celestine." Navira commanded gently, even as she began down the hall again. 



Celestine kept step with Navira, all the while trying to remember the route they were taking. Still, as they continued on, Celestine couldn't help but worry at what her role would be exactly. "So... even though you know I've never done this before, you still plan on bringing me along?" She asked carefully. 



"Of course." Navira replied playfully. "Your true master will be so very happy when he finds out that you've been taught how to hunt for him. I imagine he will be very proud of you." Navira replied with surprising honesty.

<hr pg="3" />As she considered Navira's words, Celestine found herself wondering if he would in fact praise her for having such a skill. There might have been a reason why Tristan never taught her how, or forced such a task upon her, but maybe she could surprise him... Plus, it might help her earn the third mark... "And you're certain that you don't plan on stealing anyone's soul?" Celestine asked again, forcing herself to be sure of that at least. 



"Nope." Navira replied with a chipper voice, almost as if she was pleased by something, though what exactly Celestine couldn't say. 



"Alright then... I suppose if you're willing to teach me, I'll... I'll give this a try. But if you start killing people I'm backing out. I'm not going to play a part in the murder of innocent people." Celestine concluded. 



Yet Navira only giggled at her firm words, before eventually replying. "Oh, you are a treat! To think that you still believe that there is anyone who is truly innocent. But very well, I'll allow you to back out if you feel that I'm putting others at risk of peril." Navira allowed. "Though I don't want you to get all fussy if I start fucking anyone... Believe it or not, I don't have sex with mortals only to eat their souls."



Celestine nodded, unsure if the uneasiness she felt was because she had more or less made another deal with a demon, or if it was because she was excited by the idea of being able to impress Tristan again...



~~~~



"You have to be fucking kidding me." Celestine announced dryly as they approached the 'club'. 



"Oh no, I'm quite serious." Navira replied, striding confidently as her heels clicked out on the pavement. 



"This doesn't look like a night club Navira, it looks like a damn strip club." Celestine countered bluntly, as she looked up at the large neon sign above the entrance. It depicted a woman taking off most of her clothes in what looked like a giant bird cage. Below it letters in glowing red depicted the name of this place. "The Gilded Cage?" Celestine continued, stunned by the less than impressive name. "Seriously?"



"Oh, get off your high horse Celestine." Navira replied, clearly amused by her response. "And no, it's not a strip club, though I won't lie and say that it doesn't have some... risqué aspects." Navira added innocently. 



Celestine shook her head and began to angle towards the back of the line up. But before she got far, Navira took hold of her hand and pulled her directly towards the entrance. In a moment more they were approaching the doors, and the large bouncers looked like they were going to tell them to go to the back of the line. But a moment more and they paused, as if recognizing Navira. One of them stepped forward to speak to her, while the other moved to push the line back and make room for them. "Miss Navira, it's good to see you again. Are you and your guest coming in this evening?" 



Navira nodded lightly. "Yes we are. But before we do, how have things been with you Kirt? I hope everything is going better now that that other business has been settled?" Navira asked curiously, as Celestine stood and waited for them to be admitted in. 



Celestine listened to the music she could hear thumping through the closed doors, and despite herself, she found that she didn't dislike it. If anything, she found herself already beginning to sway slightly to the beat, as Navira and the bouncer continued their discussion. But as she waited, Celestine glanced to the line-up and almost immediately found herself the object of attention from more than a few of the people waiting in line. 



Her initial instinct was to turn away from their curious glances, but after a moment she stopped herself and turned back to them, letting their gazes wash over her. At first she was uncertain, but as the seconds ticked by she saw that almost all of them appreciated what they saw. More than that, Celestine found that a few of her onlookers were being playfully scolded by their dates for their wandering eyes. But then Celestine noticed the women who seemed to be in line for this place didn't take all that much offence to their men looking at other women. Then again, Celestine noted that the women in line didn't exactly keep their eyes on only their partners either...



Still, as Navira seemed to wrap up her conversation with the bouncer, she turned to Celestine and giggled as she saw Celestine almost reveling in the hungry looks she was receiving. "Oh my, have you gotten started already?" Navira asked as she took a step closer. Close enough that she could almost whisper into Celestine's ear. 



Celestine turned to her, a bit surprised and embarrassed by her words. "I wasn't tr-"



"Oh pish." Navira interrupted. "Of course you were. You were oh so delicately displaying yourself and enjoying their curious and hungry eyes. Though it isn't like you have anything to be ashamed of; every woman enjoys being the center of attention." Navira almost purred at her. "But as much fun as it is out here, inside will be much more stimulating." Navira explained before turning towards the doors again. 



Celestine made to follow her, but before the bouncer opened it up for her, a confident masculine voice came from near the line. "Why do they get to skip the line? Don't get me wrong, they are both smoking hot, but there are plenty of fine ladies in line here too, and I don't see you letting them in." 



Navira and Celestine glanced back to the fellow that had spoken up, and immediately Celestine recognized the confident swagger of a man who knew he was handsome and didn't hesitate to try and use it to his advantage. With him were several other young men and women, all of which were attractive or alluring and dressed to enjoy a night of clubbing. He had his arm wrapped loosely around one of the women in his group, even as she clung to him possessively. As Celestine wondered how Navira was going to reply, she couldn't help but note that the pack of people who seemed to follow the man began to murmur unhappily, looking at Celestine and Navira as if they were somehow keeping them from going into the club. 



"Well, I'm the owner, so if I want to go into my club, than I personally don't think there's anything you can do to stop me." Navira replied, her tone reflecting how little she thought of them while at the same time amused by the novel concept of speaking with such lowly creatures. 



"You're so full of shit." Another member of the pack spoke up, while groping the ass of the woman who clung to him suggestively. "There's no way you own this place." 



"Hey!" One of the bouncers snapped before he and his partner took a step forwards. "Watch what you say to the boss you little bitch, before I smack the teeth out of your mouth!" 



Celestine couldn't help but smirk lightly at the collective response of the group of clubbers. Almost one and all of them gulped in surprise, before moving away from the one who spoke poorly of Navira. Their leader spoke up again, looking to Navira. "I'm sorry that my friend spoke out of line. He doesn't speak for all of us." A moment more and he turned to the one who spoke out of line. "Get out of her Kevin." 



Yet, in response his companion only looked at him with stupid disbelief as if he did not understand his orders. "What are you talking about Drake? Why would I leave?"



"Kevin... I'm gonna be pissed if I have to say it again... Now get lost." Drake repeated, sending a glare to his underling. 



After a moment, he nodded and mumbled his agreement, before dipping under the felt rope and pausing to hold it up for his girlfriend. But as she was about to begin dipping under the rope, their leader spoke up again. "Where are you going Sadie? You don't have to go with that loser." Their leader spoke up again, smiling to her warmly. "Come on, stick with us and I promise you'll have the night of your life." He assured, before his groupies jumped in too, asking for her to stay.



Kevin watched his girlfriend consider it for a painfully short amount of time, before she quickly got back in line with her so called friends. Celestine saw that Sadie couldn't even bear to look at Kevin, even as she put on a fake smile for those who pushed her to abandon him. As far as Celestine could see, she folded to the pressure of her peers, abandoning the man she was supposed to have come with...



But Celestine didn't have long to consider the disgusting act of betrayal, as the leader of the group looked to Celestine. "So, why are you going in ahead of all of us? It's fair if she owns the place, but I doubt you do." 



Celestine frowned lightly, disgusted even by the idea of talking with him. "Does it look like I just wandered up to the front of the line like some airhead? I'm with her you moron." Celestine replied, her voice showing her annoyance. 



But before he could reply, Navira cut in. "Nope, not good enough!" Celestine looked back at her, not sure what she meant. "Give him a good reason as to why you should be let in first Celestine, a reason that will convince even me to let you in." Navira declared, a playful smirk spread across her lips as her eyes glittered with mischievousness. 



"What? You invited me to come with you, and now you're saying I have to prove myself somehow?" Celestine asked, her annoyance growing. 



"More or less." Navira replied easily. "I'm curious to see what you'll come up with." 



Celestine's jaw clenched as she fought not to snap at Navira. This was just another one of her games, which unfortunately meant that she couldn't just walk away... Navira had grown bored with the mortals in line, and was now expecting Celestine to entertain her some more...



"Well, if you can't think of a reason, you're free to join me and my friends. I'm sure we'll be let in soon enough. In the meantime, maybe we could get to know each other a bit more." Drake assured, even as he kept one hand around his girls waist. 



But before Celestine could reply, Drakes girlfriend spoke up, her voice soft but carrying a cruel undertone. "But Drake, you already got your arm around me... or you planning on tossing me to the curb for her?" She asked, even as she glanced sharply to Celestine. 



"No, of course not!" Drake replied confidently. "See, the wonderful thing is god saw fit to give me two arms. I can hold you both! You wouldn't deny me playing with her a little, would you Ayla?" Drake asked, unconcerned with the fact that Celestine could hear him. 



Ayla's features softened lightly, now that she was assured that she wasn't being ditched for the newest girl Drake had seen. Instead she looked to Celestine directly and smiled, more cruelty shining in her eyes. "No it's fine... But only if I get to play with her some too." 



Drake began to laugh at her words, but Celestine's voice came with a bluntness that stalled any of his mirth. "I do believe I would rather be dead than spend one more second than what is absolutely necessary breathing the same air as you." 



"Oh! She's a sharp tonged one!" Ayla replied. "I wonder what else her tongue can do?" She asked with a perverse smile. 



But before Celestine could reply, Navira spoke up again. "Tick tock Celestine... Come up with something quick or I'm leaving you out here with them." Navira warned. 



Celestine glanced back at Navira, her eyes reflecting how pissed off she was at her host for what she was putting her through. The very idea of spending any real amount of time with Drake and his pathetic cronies made her skin crawl. But it was that revulsion that helped Celestine come up with an idea. She had no idea if it would work or not, and if it didn't she'd look fairly foolish. But then Navira was a demon, and because of that, it was really her best bet...



"Why should I be let in before you?" Celestine asked, looking to Drake and his followers. "What a foolish question. Of course I should be let in before you..." Celestine declared with an easy smile as Drake frowned, clearly confused. "Why would she let unimportant nobodies like you in, when I'm here?" Drake's visage was quickly becoming angry, as he began to get Celestine's point. "See, I'm just better than you are, better than all of you put together actually." Celestine announced without a modicum of doubt or hesitation.



Ayla snapped first. "Who do you think you are you fucking slut!? You think you can get away with talking to us like that?!" She threated darkly, her features going red from anger.



But Celestine didn't even seem fazed by her words. "You, keep your bitch from barking. The noise she's making is turning an already unlikable situation into something utterly intolerable." Celestine ordered Drake bluntly, treating him with no more respect than she might a servant or slave.



Drake was about to respond, but cut himself off a moment before Celestine felt Navira's arms wrap around her. A moment more and Celestine felt Navira rest her chin on her shoulder before speaking up, her voice excited and very pleased. "Perfect. An absolutely perfect answer. I'm so happy that I brought you along... But enough dallying with these sad little creatures, it's time to go inside." Navira concluded before she pulled away and began to head towards the doors, Celestine turning to follow as well. 



However, before she could turn away completely Ayla hissed and darted forwards, fingers curled in angry claws as she dashed towards Celestine. But Ayla was shorter than Celestine by almost a foot, and her reach was insignificant compared to Celestine's, so it was no surprise that Celestine's hand darted out and caught her by the hair, making Ayla's hiss turn into a snarl as she tried to pull free. 



"Let me go you bitch!" Ayla cursed, as she reached up to Celestine's arm, trying to dig her nails into Celestine's flesh. 



Celestine wasn't planning on hurting her at first, but the moment she felt the clawing pain in her arm, her free hand lashed out in a blur, catching Ayla with enough force to send her head snapping back, minus a handful of her over dyed hair, still held in Celestine's steely grip. Ayla quickly fell back onto her ass as blood poured from her now broken nose. 



Almost instantly Drake and his other cronies began to step forward, ready to swarm over Celestine for daring to stand up to them, let alone striking one of them down. Yet Celestine could only look at them with contempt and some measure of amusement as she saw them preparing to attack her. With only a glance she saw that none of them really knew how to fight. Sure they might have been in bar room scuffles before, or ganged up on some poor sap. But in terms of skill, they probably didn't have enough between them to fill a thimble. It was then that Celestine realized it would be so easy just to take her time beating them all within an inch of their lives... 



<i>Easy and fun... </i>Her inner voice sounded playfully, and Celestine couldn't find it in herself to disagree. 



But before she could act, the two large bouncers stepped past her, putting themselves between her and the pack of idiots. It was then that Celestine realized that Navira was giggling ecstatically. "Oh my... There's really only one thing to do when dogs try and bite their betters... Kirt... Allen... put these animals down." 



Celestine watched as both the bouncers pulled out expandable batons and went to work clearing Drake and his groupies out. It only took one or two blows before the clubbers realized they were badly outmatched, and began to scatter, leaving Drake at the less than tender mercy of Navira's bouncers. When they got their hands on him, Navira spoke up again, looking to the other people in line who had backed up in response to what was going on. "Kirt, when you're done with that trash, let the next twenty people in line in. I'll have them open up the overflow wing to accommodate them." Kirt turned back and nodded as his partner dragged Drake off around the corner of the building.



Unsurprisingly, some people in line decided it was better to get out of there than stick around and potentially get in over their heads, but Celestine didn't miss the fact that many more stayed, apparently pleased to hear that they were about to get in... Not that it really mattered to her. Instead she turned and followed Navira, heading through the doors and into the dimly lit entrance to the Gilded Cage. 



~~~~



Celestine felt her blood thrumming through her veins as the music's beat accelerated all around her and the heavy base of the music made her feel like her heart was vibrating in her chest with each low note. Despite herself, and despite why she was really here, Celestine found herself almost exultant as she continued to dance and move to the music that filled her ears and mind. At this moment, no matter what else was happening around her, she was dancing, and for no other reason than because she enjoyed it. 



All told, the Gilded Cage wasn't a bad club. The music was strong and loud, and spotlights continuously crossed back and forth over the club in all manner of shapes and colors, complimenting the other lamps that flashed and glowed with the music's beat well. And even though she hadn't had a drink yet, she knew the bar had all manner of drinks available, from simple ice and water to extravagant and unheard of liquors and spirits. Though to Celestine, the large dance floor was much more important. There were also plenty of places to sit and rest when one needed to, and even as crowded as the place was, Celestine could see unoccupied tables occasionally. The main floor was largely dominated by the dance floor, along with a ring of tables and booths lining the edges of the dancing surface. Above, there was a second floor with another ring of seating, allowing onlookers to watch the dancing and the shifting lights below. Celestine had noticed what appeared to be a separate lounge area behind closed doors, along a wall which seemed to be dominated by blacked out windows, but she didn't pay it much mind. VIP locations were never really something she had cared about before, and she saw no reason to start now. 



Further, while Celestine was technically wrong when she said this place seemed like a strip club, thematically, she wasn't far off. All throughout the dance floor and even in the upper floor were a number of large cages highlighted in dim lights, each holding anywhere from one to three people at once. What's more, each of the individuals inside the cages were all in varying stages of undress. No one was actually naked as far as Celestine could tell, but some people were coming fairly close... 



Interestingly, not all the cage dancers were women and Celestine couldn't lie and say that she hadn't spent a song or two, watching a particularly alluring man or two stripping away all but their underwear. But then, as she looked around, it seemed like she wasn't the only one who was doing so. While the cages definitely evoked a sexual response, Celestine was beginning to see that it was usually as much fun for the one in the cage as the ones outside. 



She had abstained of course, and had simply stuck to dancing on the dance floor. Though, that wasn't to say she was dancing alone. More often than not, Celestine found others wanting to dance with her, and in those cases where no one was immediately available, she found herself seeking others out, something she had never really done before. But now that she was doing so, she couldn't deny the appeal in such actions. Watching a man's eyes light up as he realized that she was interested in dancing with him was an exciting and almost intoxicating experience. It wasn't often that she engaged in any sort of conversation with her partners, but that didn't stop her from enjoying being close to them. 



It was an interesting thing to experiment with as well. Some men were a lot more forward than others, almost pressing themselves against her if she gave them the opportunity. However, there were others who were more polite about their intentions, and only drew closer as the songs progressed in order to test the waters on how she would react and not ruin any chance they might have. 

<hr pg="4" />Still, Celestine didn't stay with any one individual for more than a few songs. Largely because she didn't want to string people along too far and end up ruining someone's night. Instead, she often ended things with a grateful thank you, before disappearing into the crowd. It was usually around this time that she would spy Navira moving through the crowd as well, orbiting Celestine as she danced as well. Celestine didn't pay much mind to her, but she couldn't help but sense Navira absorbing the desires and lusts of those around her specifically. 



Hours passed without Celestine and Navira actually speaking, and Celestine began to really wonder if the demoness was actually going to teach her anything or not. Eventually though, just as the latest song was ending and Celestine was giving her thanks, she felt Navira approaching up from behind her, and glanced back to see her coming up with two glasses. Looking back to the fellow she had been dancing with, Celestine quickly excused herself, which had, unfortunately, cut him off in the middle of asking her name. A moment more and she closed on Navira, looking to her curiously, even as the Demonic Duchess handed her one of the drinks she carried. 



"I figured you might be getting thirsty, you haven't had anything to drink since we got here after all." Navira offered just loud enough for Celestine to hear over the new song that began to play. 



"How could I buy a drink? I don't have any money, remember?" Celestine asked, a confident smirk on her lips. 



"Hum... If I'm not mistaken, several men have offered to buy you drinks already." Navira reminded her as she began to lead the two of them off to the side towards one of the more secluded booths.



"You're joking right?" Celestine asked, her voice more amused than anything else. "In a place like this, I wouldn't be surprised if more than a few of the drinks being passed around are being spiked with more than hard booze. I'm not gonna risk getting roofied, thank you very much." 



Navira shook her head and rolled her eyes. "Oh Celestine, you're no fun at all."



"You say that, but notice that I'm not drinking the beverage you gave me either." Celestine pointed out as they left the dance floor, shaking her glass a little to accent how full it still was. 



"What? You think I would drug you?" Navira gasped out, as if stunned by Celestine's words. "What would make you think that?" 



"Because you are what you are, and because of your deal with Durial. Your powers might be off the table, but there are more mundane methods of making people do what you want." Celestine pointed out as she put the glass down on the table and pushed it away some. 



Navira shook her head and took a sip from Celestine's glass. "There, maybe that will prove my innocence."



"Not even a little." Celestine replied back, her easy going attitude still at the forefront. "You're a demon Navira, and a powerful one at that. "I'm guessing it would take more than a few common drugs to really affect you in any way shape or form." 



Navira thought of arguing for a moment but her guise of innocence fell away as she giggled darkly, apparently entertained by Celestine's resistance. Eventually though she shrugged and smiled at Celestine. "Well drat... and here I wanted to see you all tipsy and silly. But I suppose that will have to wait. It is a shame though, I think you could produce greater results if you were a little out of it." 



"Speaking of which..." Celestine began looking at Navira seriously for a moment. "I agreed to this because I thought you were going to teach me something about helping you 'hunt'... So far all you've told me to do is go out and enjoy myself." 



"Well..." Navira began, leaning back in her chair a ways. "You see... if we want to go any further, you're going to have to be willing to go a little further yourself. So far, I've seen you go and dance with numerous individuals, and it's had some results. True to form, the very idea of getting anywhere with you stokes their lust for me to feed off of. But that lust isn't particularly strong. They often hold back because they are concerned that they might just chase you away. And most of them haven't been particularly wrong about that either. After all, all you've left most of them with is a 'Thanks for the dance' and then wander off." Navira explained easily, a light smile crossing her attractive features. 



"So what... you're saying I'm going to have to go further than that to get to what you want?" Celestine asked, not exactly sure if she could manage that. 



"More or less. In essence, you've been giving me plenty of little bits of lust to nibble on here and there, and while it might taste good, I'm getting sick of appetizers. It's time to move onto the main course Celestine." Navira declared simply. 



"You keep using metaphors without actually giving me any instruction." Celestine replied, trying to stay calm. "What exactly am I supposed to do here?" 



"Well, for starters, you can start by actually sticking around with one of them for a while." Navira said with an amused smile. "You really don't have a lot of experience catching the attention of men, do you?" 



Celestine blushed lightly but shrugged. "Not really no. I used to be forward and direct but... I don't know, that seems off somehow now." 



"Well, it could be that you enjoy being chased." Navira theorized, and given how Celestine's blush deepened, the demoness assumed that she was right in her assumption. "But, most men might not catch that right away. Plus, because there is such a fine selection here, if they get the wrong impression, they'll move on. So, you'll have to show them you're interested in order to get them to commit and continue the chase, even if you play hard to get." Navira instructed. 



"Show them I'm interested?" Celestine asked. "Well... what if I'm not?" She continued hesitantly.



Navira cocked her head. "Why wouldn't you b-... wait... I don't mean romantically Celestine. What I'm talking about is largely just a physical thing." She elaborated. "Sex doesn't need to be associated with a real relationship Celestine. Hell, most of the people here probably aren't interested in a real relationship. What they are interested in is a night of fun and sex." 



"I'm not stupid Navira... I know why people often come to clubs like this. It's just... not necessarily the same reason I do." Celestine replied firmly, not wanting to seem like some naive innocent to Navira.



"Well, tonight it is your reason... And that means finding someone to have some fun with. And yes, I do mean sex." Navira added playfully. 



"I never agreed to that!" Celestine replied as she stood up suddenly, both her hands coming down onto the table. "If I had known that was what you wanted than I'd-" 



"Still be here." Navira finished for Celestine, her voice taking on a cool firm tone. Celestine was about to argue but Navira continued, cutting her off again. "Don't even try and argue Celestine... First, despite your reluctance, you are obligated to follow my commands. If you don't, well... all bets are off, and even Durial wouldn't be able to hold it against me if I had to force you to obey. Second, and oddly enough this is the more important reason for you, you would still be here because you think he would approve of you learning how to do this..." Navira finished, her tone knowing and carrying a gentle dominance to it. 



Celestine thought to argue, but realized that Navira probably wasn't wrong... As much as she didn't necessarily like to admit it, she'd still be here, even if she knew everything ahead of time. Eventually she sat back down and looked up at Navira, clearly frustrated. Still, she urged herself to keep going, telling herself that she needed to do this for the third demonic mark... Over and over again she repeated that to herself, even as an odd excitement began to creep up on her.



"Al-... Alright. But you said that I'd have to get whoever I end up with to have sex with me without causing a scene... I know this place isn't exactly reserved about showing skin, but I think that having sex out in the open would draw some attention." Celestine countered frankly.



"Oh really? Tell me something... when you were out on that dance floor, did you look out into the seating areas?" Navira asked playfully.



Frowning, Celestine responded. "I guess so. Why?"



"Look again." Navira suggested.



Frowning, Celestine looked around them, and found nothing terribly out of the ordinary. At one table she saw a group of people enjoying their drinks together, at another she saw a couple talking while sitting across from each other... All fairly normal things. Perhaps the most risqué thing she saw was two people kissing each other while making it fairly obvious that they were trying to choke each other with their tongues. But given its uniqueness, Celestine watched for a moment, fairly sure that things weren't going to go any further than that. Or at least she was up to the point where she saw the woman he was kissing pull away and smile, while one hand slipped under the table as her partner's head fell back in bliss. Celestine thought she was giving him a hand job or something but when she looked down she saw another woman below the table, her head being pressed down into his crotch by the one above. 



Celestine sat wide eyed for a moment as the realization of what was going on set in, even as the woman under the table shook lightly as Celestine was certain the man she was sucking off went off in her mouth. It didn't take long for him to be finished though, and soon enough the woman under the table came up and sat alongside her other female companion, and the two of them began to snowball the man's cum back and forth between them as he watched...



"Holy shit..." Celestine whispered, before she began to fidget in her seat, feeling a warmth begin to grow and spread from between her legs... She looked around at the other groups sitting around the three people she was observing, only to find that none of them seemed to notice. Or if they did notice, they either didn't care or were enjoying the show like was... 



Looking around further, specifically back to some of the groups she had brushed over earlier, Celestine found things she had missed before... The couple sitting across from each seemed innocent enough at first, but Celestine realized the woman had a foot up between his legs, and was rubbing the sole of her unclad foot against what Celestine suspect was his uncovered manhood... The larger group was less brazen at first, but as Celestine observed, she noticed one of the men hand his arm around one of the women's backs. But instead of letting his arm leisurely rest on her shoulders, his hand dipped into her dress just under her arm, and his hand was clearly kneading and groping one of her breasts. 



But even as that was taking place, Celestine's attention was drawn away by the other members of their little group, as another couple began to give way to their desires. Celestine watched as a young woman slid herself into the lap of her partner, and began to grind her bottom against his crotch. Within moments she seemed pleasantly surprised, and Celestine saw her reach down to begin to hike her tube dress up high enough to allow access for her male companion. Without ever intending to, Celestine found her gaze locked on the woman's features as she rose up slowly and then slowly sunk down again, and Celestine saw her features flutter in delicious pleasure. She could only guess that the woman had just impaled herself upon her partners cock, and given how she began to rock slowly in his lap once again, Celestine could only conclude that they were fucking right there...



Celestine glanced to Navira, only to see her smiling lightly at her surprise and arousal. Celestine didn't know what to say, and looking at Navira, Celestine felt like she was somehow exultant in her victory, while at the same time urging Celestine to look back at what was unfolding before them. Taking a breath to try and steady herself, Celestine looked back to the woman who was currently bouncing lightly up and down upon her partners cock. But as she looked to her, Celestine found herself frozen like a deer caught in the headlights of an oncoming semi... Because just as she looked back, the woman currently bouncing up and down looked straight back at her, and both seemed stunned by the idea that they had seen each other. 



Like Celestine, the woman froze in the middle of what she was doing, as if unsure what to do now that someone had caught her... Yet as the seconds ticked by, and her partner began to wonder what was going on, Celestine found herself hearing her inner voice whispering to her again...



<i>Urge her on...! </i>Her invisible companion almost begged, whispering into Celestine's ear desperately. 



And despite herself and knowing that she shouldn't, Celestine nodded lightly to the woman she had never seen or met before. At first the young woman didn't understand, but when Celestine nodded a little more firmly, she slowly began to move again. Within moments the stranger began to pant, her voice rising enough that others might have heard her. The people at her table began to look around worriedly, but that was secondary to Celestine right now. All that mattered to her was the growing heat in between her legs as she watched a complete stranger riding another stranger's cock. Celestine could see how the woman's worry at being discovered warred with her erotic delight, and how her concerns were slowly losing out to perverse joy.



Soon even the man she was riding tried to get her to slow down, but Celestine could see she wouldn't be held back. Instead she worried at her lower lip as her climax loomed over her, and Celestine could see her face flush and bright in her lust, eyes begging for release... Without thinking, Celestine nodded once more, even as she squirmed in her chair, unsurprised by the light dampness she felt in her own panties. Almost instantly the woman she was watching gave a sharp gasp before her whole body shuddered hard. Soon enough Celestine saw that the man under her couldn't hold out any more, and she was certain that the young woman's pussy was being flooded with his cum. 



All told, it probably hadn't lasted more than a few minutes, but by the end Celestine was almost panting, and was certain that she was flush at the very least... But even as she observed the strangers aftershocks of erotic glee, it was Navira that drew her attention back to their conversation. "<i>Mnnn...." </i>Navira almost moaned, as if savoring some great delicacy. "Yes... Yes that's what I want." Navira whispered, her voice light and wanting. "I can feel their lust Celestine... I can taste it... And it is <i>delicious</i>!" Navira explained, even as she writhed slowly, as if invisible hands caressed every inch of her skin. 



To Celestine, it looked almost as if Navira was experiencing the woman's pleasure almost as much as she was, but soon Navira stilled and looked to Celestine again, a vixen's smile upon her lips. "Now do you see what this place really is? It isn't a strip club... it's something much better!" Navira announced, her voice still laced with the pleasure she felt. 



"But... But with people messing around like that... do you really need me to help you feed?" Celestine asked, trying to ignore how desirous her own voice sounded. 



"Of course not. No demon <i>really </i>needs mortals to help them feed, but we get you to do it anyway, because we love to watch how far you mortals can drag each other into depravity... I want to see you writhe in pleasure Celestine, and I want to sup upon the lust that you stir in others." Navira replied, her voice utterly honest and direct. "You asked before what you should do to achieve your goals. The answer is simple: tease and tantalize. Provoke, and be provoked. Know pleasure, and sow desire. Now go Celestine..." 



Celestine nodded lightly, but it took her a moment to get to her feet in the face of Navira's intensity. A moment ago she had been all smiles and playfulness, but now it was like she was an addict, driven to enjoy her next hit... Soon though Celestine had turned away, and was heading back towards the dance floor, fully aware that Navira wasn't far behind. Each step brought her that much closer to the conclusion that this was what she had to do. Not only to obey Navira, but also because this could be something Tristan eventually might expect from her. If she ever wished to earn the third mark, she'd have to learn how to enjoy casual sex... 



~~~~



In moments the music enveloped her once again, but unlike before, there was a new feeling mixed in with all the familiar sensations. A impulsive sort of need seeped through her, spreading out from between her legs. Celestine knew this feeling, but wasn't as afraid of it like she once was... She was horny, and the fast heavy music did nothing to dispel it. Everywhere she looked, she saw men and women gyrating to the beat out on the dance floor, and it didn't take long for her to find herself amongst them... 



Was she hesitant and worried about what she was doing? Of course, but even as she moved and slipped deeper into the crowd, that hesitation was waning. Everyone around her was here with similar goals in mind... Come to the club, dance, have fun, and maybe even get a good fucking out of the deal. 



As the song changed over, Celestine noticed one of the large cages nearby, and saw a man break away from his group in climb into the recently vacated cage. As soon as the beat picked up again, he began to dance for everyone to see, and Celestine found her gaze locked on him as he moved behind the stainless steel bars. 



She knew she wasn't alone of course. Many of the women around the cage were cheering him on, urging him to take part in the festivities that seemed to come with climbing into one of the cages. But then the song had only just barely started, and he seemed to be having fun teasing those that looked on at him. Celestine watched as he looked over the crowd as he threatened to take some article of clothing off, only to stop midway through, much to the disappointment of the women who watched him, and Celestine found, her own disappointment. 



He wasn't particularly tall, but he was well built, though he was perhaps a tad on the overly muscled side. Still, Celestine couldn't deny his attraction. He bore a bit of stubble and he had sharp eyes, full of life and amusement, which seemed to sparkle any time he denied those that watched on and danced around him. 



But as he continued to slowly turn around in the cage, his gaze finally fell on her, and while she continued to dance, she did not scream out for him to take his clothes off like so many of the other women were. Instead, she simply eyed him appreciatively, one eyebrow raising lightly to show her curiosity, but still holding fast to her dignity by staying quite. 



At first he didn't know how to take her in, but as she moved, her fiery mane swirled around her as she turned away from him suddenly. Yet after a moment she turned her head back to him some, looking to him from the corner of her eye, and found him still looking at her, happy that she still was willing to meet his gaze with a mischievously curious one of her own.



Over the din of the music he spoke up, even as he continued to move. "You look like you might be enjoying what you see." He began, his voice confident without being arrogant. "Or am I misreading that?" 



Yet instead of turning towards him, Celestine kept her current position and merely shrugged lightly, as if she was undecided. "I don't know." She began, speaking just loud enough for him to have to strain to hear her. "There are too many clothes in the way to be sure." Celestine declared with an easy amused calm. She wasn't entirely sure where she was coming up with this, but hell, she didn't care. This man was more than a little attractive, and it was clear he though the same of her the way he kept his gaze locked on her, even as other woman called out to him. 

<hr pg="5" />"Well, I think I can solve that." He announced as he began to pull off his shirt, much to the cheering of most of those around him. Yet Celestine hardly seemed to show any response at all. She turned slightly to look upon his sculpted body and could tell already that he was someone who worked very hard to maintain his muscular physique. She also saw now that he bore several tattoos along his upper arms. Though Celestine was pleased to realize they were not the over used barbed wire tattoos that she occasionally saw before she met Tristan, but instead were made to look like metal bands, will all manner of filigree and minute details etched into them. "How about now?" he asked confidently, as he leaned against the bars from his raised position. 



"Not bad." Celestine allowed, turning towards him some more and even offering him an appreciative smile. "It'll take a more thorough examination to be sure though." Celestine added playfully. 



"Well, I got more clothes if that's what it takes." He announced, utterly undaunted by Celestine's words as he began to reach down towards his pants, much to the excitement of those who watched. 



"Ah!" Celestine called out, stopping him suddenly. "If you are interested at all in me, you'll keep those on."



"But you said..." he began, slightly confused. 



"I know what I said... But maybe I don't feel like sharing what's underneath." Celestine replied easily, enjoying the surprised and impressed look that crossed his features. Still, she was surprised at how easily such words were coming from her lips. But honestly, she found she was having too much fun to really take a moment and consider what she was doing. 



It didn't take long for the music to play itself out and within moments the man inside the cage made his way out and began to make his way towards Celestine. But instead of finding her, he only found that the spot she had taken was now vacant. Glancing about, he spotted her fiery mane a little ways off in the crowd, and just as he thought to call out to her, she looked back to him, her emerald eyes daring him to come after her. 



And it seems he was up for the challenge, as soon enough Celestine saw him pushing his way through the crowd of people, more than a few of which were other women trying to garner his attention. But then Celestine wasn't going to make it easy, and even as he approached, she continued to move through the crowd. But unlike him, who had trouble in the densely populated area with his larger more muscular frame, Celestine was able to slip in between people and dart through openings that came and went with the shifting of the crowd. Yet despite that, she saw that he wouldn't be dissuaded, and continued to pursue her, much to her delight. 



But then Celestine wasn't trying too hard to keep ahead of him, but instead was leading him. Soon enough she felt his hand fall gently upon her shoulder and she turned back to him, a mischievous smile upon her lips as she got a closer look at him. "Got you." He announced triumphantly. "But I got to ask, why the games?" He asked curiously, though clearly not discouraged. 



"Maybe I like being chased." Celestine suggested. "Or maybe, I was hoping you might buy me a drink." Celestine added, pointing at the bar she had lead him to. 



"That sounds like a wonderful idea." He replied, clearly amused and intrigued by Celestine's actions and words before he headed towards the bartender, Celestine walking alongside him. 



~~~~



Navira swayed with the music as she watched Celestine and her new friend as he followed her towards the bar, egged on to pursue her every few moments by a smoldering glance from Celestine. All told, Navira had to admit that Celestine was doing quite well, and could already sense the smoldering desire coming from her new friend. However, her patience was already worn thin, and the earlier taste of lust that Celestine had observed, and indeed help make more intense by watching it, was already a distant memory to Navira. 



But Navira's hope of entertainment was sparked to life again, as she watched Celestine and her friend head towards the bar. Celestine had seen through her earlier attempt to spike her drink, clearly being of sound enough mind to not trust any drink that was ever out of her sight. Unfortunately for her, Navira didn't play fair, and she owned this place after all... 



She watched as the bartender took their orders and began making their drinks as the two of them turned to talk to one another. Unfortunately, that meant that they missed the fact that the bartender was mixing an extra ingredient or two into Celestine's drink. The bartenders all knew what to do after all, because Navira had seen to making sure that they were the sort of people who wouldn't be above mixing in little extras into specific customer's drinks, especially if there was an envelope full of money in it for them. They had known Celestine's face before she ever stepped into the club, and were ready for her when she eventually got a drink. 



Navira watched, giggling happily as Celestine took the drink in hand and took a long drag from her glass after toasting something or other with her companion. Navira wasn't so crass as to drug her with something that would simply knock her out or anything like that, but was more than willing to give her something that would dim her reasoning and loosen up any inhibitions. Plus, it would work as a moderate psychedelic, make tactile sensations all that much more intense and appealing...



Though the idea of not actually needing to 'help' Celestine along did cross Navira's mind as she watched the two of them talking over their drinks. She could already sense the man's obvious desire, and Celestine had stepped into her role with gusto, now that her own libido had been stoked by the sight of others at play. But even before the first doubt could properly form in her mind, Navira's nature simply shoved it aside, as a new wave of dark amusement washed over her. So what if Celestine didn't need any help loosening up? If she lost herself completely to her own lust, it would only make for that much of a sweeter sight...



~~~~



"I have to say you're a bit of a surprise. I've come here a couple of times and I don't think I've ever quite met someone like you." Alistair complimented as Celestine took another pull of her drink. 



"Oh really? And how exactly is that?" Celestine asked, amused by his words. "Or is it possible that was just some sort of come-on line?" Celestine continued, teasing lightly.



Yet Alistair only chuckled at her playful accusations and shook his head. "Normally, it might be, but not this time. I mean you saw it back there. Most women here just want to get straight too it, but you, you want more than that. You're looking for excitement and you aren't just going to throw yourself at the first good looking guy you meet. Instead, it seems like they have to prove themselves to you." 



Celestine took another pull from her drink as she listened to him, before eyeing him curiously. "A lot of guys would be turned off by a trait like that..." She pointed out, curious of his reply. 



"I'm not like a lot of other guys." Alistair replied without hesitation. 



"So you say." Celestine answered, an inviting smile crossing her lips as she leaned towards him some. "But those are just words Alistair. I'm going to need proof." 



"I haven't proved myself already?" He asked, though he sounded more excited by the prospect rather than downtrodden. 



Celestine shook her head but her smile only grew larger. "That's the thing Alistair, you have proved yourself once already..." She leaned in further and spoke into his ear, her voice smooth and intoxicating. "But once is hardly enough... If you want me, you'll have to prove it to me, over and over again..."



Celestine shuddered as she felt his arm wrap around her lower back, the warmth of his strong arm against her bare skin sent pleasant jolts running through her whole body. His hold was gentle, but Celestine felt a sort of possessiveness in it as well. "That sounds quite demanding Celestine." Alistair began calmly. "Demanding and maybe even a little cruel..." He added, trying to sound firm and resolute. 



"And what fun would there be in being benevolent and kind hearted?" Celestine asked before chuckling lightly. "Can you rise to my challenge Alistair? Or should I go find someone else?" She continued to ask, her lips brushing his ear with every word. 



Even before he responded, Celestine knew she had him... The very mention of finding someone else made him stiffen, and she felt the arm around her lower back hold her a little tighter as his possessive instincts came to the fore. She knew he was the competitive sort, not willing to back down or accept any chance that he might lose or be defeated. But it was because of that, that Celestine nearly vibrated in delight at his next words. "Let's find out, shall we?" He asked, clearly excited by the prospect of seeing how far he could take this.



"Mnnn... Let's." Celestine agreed before she pulled away just enough to throw back the rest of her drink and begin to pull him towards the dance floor once again. Not realising that the tingling sensation that was slowly growing throughout her body was not just from the excitement of drawing Alistair to her. Soon, every motion and movement sent ripples of delight through Celestine, and the already noticeable warmth that seemed to permeate her body intensified, filling her with a new blissful pleasure. 



A part of Celestine tried to figure out the cause of this new enchanting warmth that seemed to fill every fiber of her being... At first she wondered if it was Navira using her abilities on her or something, but as she reached out with her senses, she realized she felt none of the demoness's demonic influence surrounding her. She set the possibility aside, and intended on trying to think of some other possible cause, but as the music began again her rational mind was forced into silence as the thundering base sent teasing vibrations throughout her whole body, making Celestine gasp in ecstasy and wrap her arms around herself as she rode out the pleasurable pulses. She had enjoyed music before, and the vibrations it could create within her, but this was new, and more intense than anything she remembered from any of her previous clubbing experiences.



But even all that seemed dwarfed when she felt strong arms wrap around her and pull her back into a firm body that began to sway and shift with the beats of music. The heat she felt from his body made her whole body quiver, and before she even realized it, Celestine began to writhe against the man who held her, triggering new and strange waves of carnal pleasure to run through her. But the alien nature of this pleasure was unimportant compared to the physical experience it brought with it, and soon Celestine simply stopped caring why she felt so good... All that mattered was that she did, and that she wanted more. 



In a voice that betrayed any earlier reluctance, Celestine spoke out. "More... god... Touch me more..." She called out, pressing harder back against the one that held her, even as his hands slid down her sides, feeding her hunger for sensation. "More Tristan..." Celestine whimpered out, even as her back arched against the one who held her. 



"I don't know who Tristan is, but if you want more, I'm more than happy to give it to you." Alistair's voice uttered out, filling her mind with the sobering realization that he wasn't Tristan... Her first reaction was to panic, and a moment later she was twisting to look back at him, only to find his features confident and calm. 



Celestine began to fumble for words, finding that she was having a great deal of difficulty for some reason. Not the least of which was the fact that she found herself wishing that Tristan was here holding her, rather than Alistair. But there was something else there too... something that made it hard to think and focus. "I'm-... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to-"



"It's okay Celestine..." Alistair assured, putting a finger to her lips. "Look, you wouldn't be the first woman who's come here hoping to forget someone. All I need to know is whether or not you're cool to keep going. As hot as you are, I'm not a rapist, and I know I have enough game that I don't need to be taking advantage of women who aren't sure if they're up for it or not. But once I get started, it's gonna be real hard to stop... so tell me now if you're good or not. If you're not, I'll back off. No harm, no foul." Alistair explained, clearly not wanting to hurt her. 



Celestine found some measure of comfort in those words, but what really forced away all the doubts in her mind was the intense sensation that filled her mind from the feeling of his finger against her lips. Well, that and the searing lack of sensation that seemed to fill her now that he had pulled his body away from hers. "It's fine." She began, not even sure if it was the truth or not... All she wanted now was to feel him against her, to feel that wonderfully buzzing current run through her once more. "I'm fine." Celestine continued, becoming hungry for him to set aside his concerns and just touch her more. "Now, are we going to dance or what?" She demanded, desperate for that sensation again... desperate for its distraction from questions she didn't want to face.



Thankfully, she didn't have to wait long, and soon the arm around her lower back pulled her back in again, pressing their chests together and almost driving Celestine giddy as she felt her erect nipples grind against his firm chest. "Hey, if you say your fine, then I'll take you at your word. But don't complain later if I become too much for you." He finished, accenting his point by pressing his hips against hers, making her feel the length and heft of his cock, confined inside his pants. 



Celestine let out a sigh of relief as the wonderful sensations filled her mind again, and gave him a devilish smile. "Big words... here's hoping you can keep up." Celestine announced before she began to dance, pulling away from him some occasionally, but always keeping some of measure of contact to keep her mind full of the delectable static that made all her doubts and concerns seem unimportant and insignificant...



~~~~



Less than an hour had passed them by, but in that short time, reason and hesitation had been skimmed away from Celestine, leaving little more left than a panting woman who held firmly onto Alistair as the two of them danced, to music they only half heard. Any separation between them had been discarded again, and as the latest beats died away, Celestine pressed herself tightly against him, grinding her body slowly up and down against his. Then again, Alistair held onto her just as tightly, pulling her up some so that her crotch was grinding against his upper thigh. 



More importantly though, Celestine felt his lips running up and down her neck, nipping and kissing the warm flesh there and threatening to come up to her lips and claim them. Yet when he got close, she let out a purring giggle and turned her head away from him, before pulling away some to meet his gaze again. "Ah ah... we've hardly just met and you already want to steal a kiss?" Celestine asked, her voice sultry and teasing. Yet despite the words themselves, she couldn't help but shudder at the implications of such an act. Normally a kiss would be an intimate thing, but if she allowed it, there would hardly be anything initiate about it... It would be simply for pleasure, and nothing more. Yet despite knowing that, the idea only excited Celestine further...



"Hell yes I do." He replied, his own breath accelerated as the hand upon her leather clad bottom squeezed just a tad tighter. A moment more and he tried to close the distance between their lips again, but again Celestine denied him, but only after letting him get a little closer this time. Still, he let out a grumble, though it seemed to be half out of frustration, and half out of arousal. "You're teasing me." 



"No, I'm testing you." Celestine replied without hesitation, her voice low and inviting. 



In response he moved in a third time, but again, Celestine let him get even closer before she began to turn her head away. But before she was wholly successful, she felt his free hand slip up to the back of her head and gently hold her in place so she could not escape him again, and soon enough Celestine felt his lips press firmly against hers. The sensation of it made her head fill with thick numbing warmth, and she quickly found herself kissing him back. Moments later she felt her tongue against his, though she wasn't sure if he had tried to force his tongue into her mouth or if it had been her idea somewhere along the line. 



Regardless, Celestine quickly lost track of how long they spent locked together, and only knew it had been some time when the burning in her lungs cut through the numbing heat that filled her body. Yet Celestine seemed perfectly at ease with ignoring her body's demands, though her partner was not so willing. Soon enough he pulled away, and the both of them sucked in a lungful's of air as if they had just come up from being underwater for too long. 



But between them, Celestine somehow caught her breath first, and leaned in to whisper into his ear. "I think I win that round." She declared before nipping lightly at his ear. 



But that only seemed to earn her a gentle spank before he pulled away so that he could speak directly at her. "You can think that all you like, but you'll excuse me if I put that up in my win column as well. Not many women are really good at kissing with tongue, but you're pretty damn good at it." Alistair complimented boldly. 



But to his shock, Celestine didn't hesitate to one up him. "You don't know the half of what my tongue can do." Celestine teased brazenly, only realizing how that might sound after the fact. 



Yet despite his surprise, Alistair didn't keep himself from jumping on what he saw as an open invitation. "Oh really? Then perhaps you'd like to show me what you can do? I'm sure we can find a secluded spot..." Alistair suggested, his intentions clear as glass. 



"I'm sure we could." Celestine replied with a devilish grin. "But maybe you can buy me another drink first? I'm fucking hot after all that dancing." Celestine explained, a light sheen of perspiration had formed upon her brow and between the curves of her breasts. "After that... Well, then we can have some fun." Celestine assured, her tone more than a little suggestive. 



But then Celestine wasn't assuring him of that simply because of Navira's demands... If anything, Navira had nearly been completely forgotten. All Celestine wanted to do now was try and satisfy the ache that had only grown since she saw others in darkened corners and booths fucking each other... Since she watched a woman ride her partner until he came in her pussy... Her desires and hungers were running the show now, and despite Alistair being more than adequate so far, Celestine couldn't deny that her ultimate desire wouldn't be quenched tonight, as the only one who could satisfy that desire was hours away... Though despite longing for his presence, Celestine didn't feel particularly like she was betraying Tristan, as this was something she was sure she would have to prove herself able of doing if she ever wanted to earn the third demonic mark. If nothing else, Tristan would likely have been impressed by her willingness to embrace such pleasures.



Still, she was curious of how Alistair would take her, and Celestine could only giggle to herself when she found herself hoping that he'd be rough. After all... they weren't going to be making love. They were, Celestine found herself hoping, going to be fucking each other's brains out until both of them passed out. Hopefully with his cock still buried inside her, so that when they woke up again they could go right back to it... Celestine continued to giggle as her addled mind's imagination began to rev out of control, and she found that her panties were almost soaked by the time they got to the bar. 

<hr pg="6" />Alistair ordered for the both of them and as soon as the glass was in her hand, Celestine found herself taking several long draws from the cool liquid, trying to tame the still growing heat that enveloped her body. As she paused she held the glass to her neck, still trying to cool down. "That's nice and cool." She commented idly, even as her whole body shivered in delight at the intensely chilling sensation. 



"I'd say it's hot." Alistair commented, looking to her over the rim of his own glass. "But then I suppose that would be sort of a contradiction now wouldn't it?" He asked with a bit of a grin. 



Celestine was about to reply, but someone walking up to the bar just behind Alistair caught her eye first. Immediately recognizing her, Celestine didn't even hesitate to walk around Alistair and speak to her, a knowing and confident smile crossing her lips. "Hello again. Actually, I suppose this would be the first time we have actually spoken." Celestine corrected herself pleasantly.



The woman Celestine had watched get fucked turned from the bar to the unfamiliar voice only to go very pale at the sight of Celestine standing right in front of her. Alistair meanwhile watched curiously, wondering how Celestine and the other woman knew each other, but not going so far as to put voice to his curiosity. The newcomer tried to stammer out something, but Celestine's widening smile made her go quiet again. "I see you remember me... You put on quite a show for me back there..." Celestine complimented gently, before reaching out and brushing a stray lock of the woman's dark hair back and behind her ear. "Thank you for that. Because of what I saw, I was able to actually relax and start to really enjoy myself." Celestine explained before leaning back against Alistair. "And because of that, I got to meet this fellow, whom I'm hoping will keep me up all night long." Celestine added, glancing back to him with a lustful smile.



The other woman nodded lightly and gave Alistair an obligatory smile before looking back to Celestine. "I'm... I'm glad you enjoyed that... I've never... I've never had someone watch me like that before... It was re-... really hot." She admitted sheepishly. "My name is Am-" But she was cut off by Celestine pressing a finger to her lips.



As Celestine held her gaze and kept her from speaking, she stepped a bit closer, bringing them close enough that her chest just barely grazed the woman's breasts, making the smaller woman shiver lightly. Celestine took a moment to enjoy the sight of her new friend looking quite stunned, but it didn't take long for her to speak again, her voice sultry and utterly poised. "Let's keep names out of this hum? I think it is a great deal more fun if we remain strangers..." Celestine suggested, and after a few moments, her new companion nodded lightly, unsure how else to respond other than with meek obedience. 



Celestine heard an impressed rumble come from behind her, as she realized that Alistair apparently liked the way this was going. She supposed that a part of him thought that Celestine was going to bring her new friend in to their fun, and while it wasn't a bad idea, she wasn't lying before when she said she had no intention of sharing him. Still, she wanted to play a little bit with the other woman, to see how she reacted to being teased and provoked. 



"I see you're still here after you went and got your pussy filled with that fellow's cock... Is he still about, or did you simply just fuck and then move on, hoping to find a little more fun with someone else?" Celestine asked, cocking her head lightly as she spoke. Her tone wasn't judging, merely curious and clearly interested. 



"N-no. I'm still with him... Me and my friends were just going to have one more d-drink and then head out..." She replied hesitantly, her face going from pale to flushed at hearing Celestine's description of the events she witnessed. 



"I see..." Celestine replied absentmindedly. "Such a shame. I think you and I could have had some fun." Celestine continued as her fingers dipped down and ran along the curves of her chin with a feather light touch, before beginning to run down her neck. "But then I don't want you going and forgetting me either so..." Celestine paused, before her hand slipped down under the hem of the woman's short dress. Instantly the other woman gasped but stayed where she was, her face going redder even as she began to make an 'o' face as Celestine's fingers began to rub against her panty clad pussy. 



"Mnnn... still soaked through I see." Celestine commented nonchalantly, before she slipped the woman's panties aside and drove her fingers into her oozing cunt, working them in and out several times. Celestine couldn't help but feel a shock of perverse excitement as she watched the other woman shiver at her touch. In moments Celestine could see her breathing accelerate in response to Celestine's fingers driving deeper into her dripping cunt. A moment more and Celestine's new friend began to spread her legs a little bit more, as she pushed her hips forward into Celestine's hand... 



"You've never been touched by a woman before, have you?" Celestine asked, her voice lighter than before as her own arousal began to grow beyond her control. The other woman shook her head no, even as her nipples began to poke out from the short nearly skin tight dress she wore. "Good." Celestine began again. "That means you should remember me. But just to be sure..." Celestine forced her fingers a little deeper before pressing her thumb to the woman's clit, nearly making her cum on the spot. However, Celestine eventually pulled her fingers out of her new friend and held them up between the two of them, letting the other woman see the clear juices sticking to her fingers. A moment more and Celestine watched the woman's eyes go even wider as Celestine slipped one of her fingers into her mouth to suck it clean. 



"Mnn... I can still taste his cum in you." Celestine told her, making her face go almost beet red. But just as she opened her mouth to reply, Celestine stuck her still soaked fingers into the other woman's mouth, silencing her as she probably tasted herself for the first time. At first she was surprised, but Celestine's smoldering gaze told her what to do, and in a moment Celestine could feel her sucking gently on her fingers, as her tongue lapped at them from behind her lips. 



Smiling darkly, Celestine let the woman finish before slowly pulling her fingers free from her lips. "Good girl." Celestine congratulated, making the other woman smile sheepishly. "But now I think it's time you be on your way. I'm sure your friends are waiting... and if you don't go now, I might never let you go." Celestine warned, not really sure if she was being serious or not. 



She looked a bit dejected, but turned back to the bar and grabbed the tray of drinks they had prepared for her and began to head back towards her companions. But before she disappeared into the crowd, she looked back to Celestine and spoke up again, her voice unsure, but perhaps a little hopeful. "Uh... W-Will I see you again? Around here I mean..." 



Celestine shrugged passively. "Probably not... but if I come through here again, I'll keep an eye out for you." Celestine assured her, a relaxed but dominant smile upon her lips as she eyed up the other woman. Again the unnamed woman hesitated, but eventually, she turned away and disappeared into the crowd, leaving Celestine alone with Alistair. 



"You know... she's probably going to have several sleepless nights wondering if she should have stayed with you instead of going back to her friends." Alistair informed her, his voice amused but also clearly aroused. "Hell... I'm probably gonna have a few of my own." Alistair admitted with a light grin.



Celestine chuckled lowly before turning back to him. "Oh, I'm sure she will. But thank you for letting me indulge in my little game with her. I didn't mean to leave you waiting." 



Alistair shook his head and smiled. "Oh, no worries. Believe me; I enjoyed the show, as I'm sure you can see." He replied, before glancing down to the noticeable bulge in his pants. 



"Oh, is this for me?" Celestine cooed before stepping forwards and placing the palm of her hand against his crotch and rubbing him firmly through his jeans. "It's warm." Celestine sighed out, her eyes beginning to glaze over as she imagined everything she wanted to do with what lay beneath her hand. She could feel him continuing to stiffen, even confined as he was...



"Easy Celestine." Alistair began, bringing her attention back up to his eyes. "We came to the bar cool off, but you're just getting hotter." 



Celestine smirked before simply pounding back the rest of her drink and putting the empty glass back down on the bar. "If you haven't guessed yet, I'm beginning to get impatient." Celestine almost growled at him, her voice thick and hungry. The warmth growing inside her was becoming demanding, and was quickly making it harder and harder for Celestine to focus on anything but the idea of Alistair driving himself into her and what she needed to do to achieve that ending. 



"Chill Celestine... Chill." Alistair replied, forcing her to slow down and taking a modicum of control over the situation. But even as she made to reply, He reached into his mostly empty glass and lifted out a cube of ice. A moment more and he was reaching out and pressing it between Celestine's breasts before he began to slowly slide it up along the exposed skin of her chest, sending delightfully cool shivers running through Celestine's body, staving off the demanding heat in her for a moment or two. 



Soon he began running it up her neck, and Celestine couldn't help but lean her head back to give him easy access. He took his time, stilling Celestine's need for a moment as the coolness gave her something to focus on. Soon enough it came over her chin, and he brushed the significantly reduced cube across her open lips, and she could taste the booze still clinging to the cube. 



But before he could pull away, Celestine leaned forward and gently bit down on one of the fingers that held the now mostly melted cube, holding his digit hostage with just enough pressure to keep him still as she let out a demanding purr. He had stalled her enough, and now come hell or high water; she'd have him inside her. 



Never even breaking eye-contact, Celestine reached out and began undoing his belt, flooring him with her forwardness. But even before she got the belt undone, an unwelcome and irritated voice spoke up from behind the bar. "Hey! No fucking in front of the bar! If you haven't figured it out yet, you're supposed to do it discreetly and quietly off at one of the booths!" 



Celestine only glanced at the bartender after letting Alistair's finger go, fully intent on just ignoring his objections and getting down to business right now. All rational thought had left her mind and all she wanted right now was to be fucked by Alistair. The fact that it would feed Navira didn't matter to her, and she was too lost in the primal heat that gripped her to care if someone saw them. She knew she should care, but something was driving her, and it kept any logical thoughts from forming. Plus, the idea of others watching only made her vibrate in dark desire. Even worse, was the fact that her lust and hunger was just getting more intense, more demanding...



However, Alistair wasn't lost to such things, and she felt his hands take hers to gently stop her as he turned to the bartender. "Alright, relax man. We're going." He assured the bartender.



However his confidence was shaken when he heard Celestine laugh at his words. "Al, I hate to tell you this but nothing I plan on doing to you is going to be discreet or subtle. Here or back in a booth, people are going see us, and they are going to hear us to. So how about you stop looking at the man behind the bar, and start focusing on the woman who wants your cock in her right now?" Celestine asked, her voice unrelenting. 



"Hey you stupid bitch, I'm serious!" The bartender snapped out. "There are fucking rules, and while we let people bend em, I can't have you going full exhibitionist out in the open!" Celestine turned her gaze at the bartender and he suddenly withered back from her angry glare. "L-look... if you can pay the cover, we can let you into the VIP area... It's sort of set up like a hotel... You can do anything you fucking like back there. It's cleaner then the fucking floor, and there are beds and everything..." He continued, hoping to stem Celestine's ire as he pointed to the one wall that had several blacked out windows lining it.



Celestine glanced towards the double doors that seemed to lead into that wing before looking back at Alistair. Just a glance of his features told her that he wasn't going to just strip down right here in front of everyone, and arguing over it would only take longer than trying the VIP area. "Let's go." She demanded before she began to pull him towards the VIP section. 



Surprised by her assertiveness, Alistair followed Celestine towards the dimly lit entrance, but as they approached the doors, several bouncers moved to keep them from just rushing through. "It's a hundred bucks a head if you want to use one of the rooms." One of the bouncers announced bluntly, not intimidated by Celestine's restlessness. 



Unfortunately for her, Alistair balked at the price. "What? Fuck. Celestine I... I don't have enough cash. I would pay for it if I could, but I don't carry around that much cash at once. If you want this to happen right fucking now, you're going to have to chip in." Alistair explained looking to her hopefully. "I could go find an ATM or something but that'll take a while.



Celestine grit her teeth as the heat that continued to burn in her started to become too much to bear. "I... I don't have any money on me." She replied, trying hard to think clearly, only to find that she was largely failing. "Navira!" Celestine finally snapped, knowing the demoness was just a few strides behind them, sensing her presence hanging over her like a shadow.



Alistair looked to Celestine confused, but a moment later he heard laughing coming from behind them. Looking back, he found another bombshell of a redhead approaching them, whom apparently was looking at Celestine. "I'll wave my usual fee for my 'hotel' on one condition. I want to w-"



"Yes, you can fucking watch!" Celestine snapped cutting her off before she even got to the end of it. She knew she shouldn't snap at Navira, the Demonic Duchess's patience might suddenly dry up after all. But she couldn't help it; she was horny, and she knew the only way to quench the heat that burned in her was with Alistair's cock.



Yet for all the desperation in Celestine's voice, Navira only chuckled and nodded to the bouncers to open the doors for them. "Room eight is open and waiting for you." Navira replied, even as Celestine began to drag Alistair through the open doors, hurrying up the stairs and out of sight.



Celestine rushed down the hall, feeling so hot that she felt like she was about to combust. She looked to each of the doors they passed by, realizing that if she didn't find their room soon, she'd probably break down and jump Alistair right there in the hall. Thankfully she did find the room down after a moment. In her relief, Celestine nearly kicked the door down, and only barely heard it slam against the wall as she dragged Alistair inside. She only absently noticed that the far wall was dominated by large windows, looking over the club, near the headboard of an oversized bed which dominated the room. But now that they were inside, she immediately began pulling off her clothes, only to realize he was hesitating. "What are you waiting for?" She asked, her voice quick and desperate. 



"Celestine... are you sure you're okay? I get being horny, but you're acting kind of crazy..." Alistair began, trying to be gentle with his words, even though Celestine could still hear his own desires staining his tone. He was trying to be a gentlemen, but his lust was fighting with what he knew was right. 



Celestine couldn't help but give a single chuckle at his words, because as far as she could tell, she was beginning to go out of her mind, and still couldn't bring herself to care. "Look, Alistair, it's really simple. I want you to fuck me, and I promise it'll be some of the best sex of your life. So what are you going to do? Back off like a bitch, or man up and prove that you're worth my time?" Celestine challenged, her voice demanding. All the while she was hoping to play on his ego again and get him to set aside his chivalry and just get down to screwing her. She knew she was manipulating him to get what she wanted, but at the moment, she just couldn't bring herself to care. Besides, she reasoned, he wanted this from the beginning too. What did it matter if she needed to give him a little push to get the job done?



It seemed that's all it took, because a moment later Alistair's features went from concerned to almost being ruthless and Celestine couldn't help but smile as he stepped forwards, picked her up, and almost threw her onto the bed. A moment more and he had his hands at her shorts, and was quickly pulling them and her panties off her, even before she had stopped bouncing on the bed. Now that she was completely naked he pulled back only enough to start pulling off his own clothes, leaving Celestine to lay back and watch him strip while running her fingers up and down her soaking slit. 



"Come on.... Hurry!" Celestine pled, her voice light and wanting as her legs slowly spread wide for him as he freed himself from the last of his clothes. 



But just as Alistair was about to pounce upon Celestine, the door to their room creaked open again and he turned back to see Navira walking in, casually moving to a nearby seat to sit back and watch. She said nothing of course, and only looked to the two of them expectantly. Still, despite that, Alistair seemed unnerved by their new audience; even though he knew she would be there. So much so that Celestine had to draw his attention back to her by reaching out with both hands and wrapping them around his cock to stroke him slowly several times over. "Don't look at her." Celestine instructed. "Look at me." She continued, her voice soothing and alluring enough to break through his hesitation. 



A moment more and Alistair was sure that he wanted to keep going, and Celestine watched as he took her hands and pulled them away from his cock. At first she thought he was going to pin her down, but to her slight disappointment, he merely pushed them away so he could rest his cock against her swollen pussy lips and began to grind his cock up and down her dripping cunt. "Fuck." He began. "You weren't joking... you really look like you're dying for this." He continued as he took his cock in hand and began to align himself with her. 



"Less talking, more fucking." Celestine replied, reaching up and wrapping her hands around his neck and pushing her hips against his tip of his cock, trying to force him into her. She didn't get much of him in, but even that little bit sent a wave of pleasure through her that almost threatened to overwhelm her. But that quickly became unimportant, as he began to slowly drive himself into her, and the overwhelming feeling was replaced by a sudden need to feel him as deep inside her as possible. Without thinking, Celestine's legs wrapped around his hips and she pulled herself up into him, mashing their hips together and forcing a long relieved moan from Celestine's lips as Alistair gasped in surprise and his own pleasure. 



"Fuck!" He rasped, still trying to control himself. "Slow down girl, or I'm bust a nut way too quick." 



Yet Celestine could only giggle at his words, before pulling herself up to speak in his ear. "It's fine. Even if you blow you're load I'll get you hard again." She assured brazenly. "I plan on keeping you here until we're both good and satisfied." 

<hr pg="7" />It seemed that was all the assurance Alistair needed, as a moment more and Celestine felt him withdraw from her, only to drive into her again quickly, sending a shock of pure pleasure coursing through her. She couldn't help but sigh in delight as she writhed under him, the heat that threatened to burn her alive finally being quenched by pleasure. In moments, Celestine was pleased to find that Alistair was by no means a slouch in bed, and every bit of tension that had built up in her over the last hour was threatening to finally burst and fill her body with a wonderfully satisfying climax as he continued to drive his cock into her squeezing pussy. 



Or at least that would have happened, if something hadn't struck Alistair in the back with enough force to make him rear up and curse in pain. A moment more and he turned to see who had attacked him, only to be struck again across the jaw, knocking him off of Celestine and tumbling off the bed entirely, leaving Celestine utterly empty and so close to orgasm she nearly screamed at being forced to endure waiting even another moment. "What the fuck is going on?!" She howled, sitting up and fully expecting Navira to have done something to dig at Celestine just that little bit more. 



But what she found was perhaps more concerning, as Navira continued to sit in her chair, watching the scene unfold in front of her, her features a picture of surprise and excitement. Looking further, she found Collin standing at the foot of the bed, holding something that resembled a tube sock, with its end full hard looking objects... Just behind him stood Jacob, leaning on the now closed and locked door, his hand stuffed in his pants as he stood there looking at her desperately...



"What is this Navira?!" Celestine asked sharply. "I'm doing this because you wanted me to remember? Why is your fucking doll here?!" Celestine asked, even as she used her arms to cover herself as best as she could. She glanced down to see Alistair moving a little bit down on the ground, cupping his cheek as he tried to fight off the pain that gripped him. Not that Celestine was in a lot better shape herself... the scouring heat had returned now that she hadn't found satisfaction, and her breath had been reduced to little more than wanton pants... Still, despite her lust addled mind, she could only look at Collin with utter disgust. 



Yet Navira's reply was only a shrug. "I have no idea. I have nothing to do with Collin and Jacob being here. Though I must say this is a very entertaining turn of events, don't you agree?" Navira asked clearly amused and excited. 



"But how are you going to feed with these assholes butting in?" Celestine asked, realizing that what her asking was just an excuse to try and get Navira to make them leave so she could get back to it with Alistair. Still, she felt she had a point, and couldn't help but look at Alistair again, as he started to get up again. Just seeing him made Celestine shake in want; she needed release and she needed it right now.



"Oh I think Jacob and Collin will have that covered... don't you boys?" Navira asked giddily, a knowing smile across her lips. 



"Something like that, yea." Collin replied as he pulled his jacket off. It was in that moment that Celestine realized that Collin had a hard on, and that Jacob was beginning to get closer. Celestine could sense the rampant unadulterated lust burning in Jacob, and the look in Collin's eyes suggested he had dark intentions in mind for her. "See, far as I can tell, you're just another slut." Collin continued. "And you took something from me you fucking bitch... now I'm going to take it out on you in payment. Jacob here is going to help me out with that... Funny thing is, he really wants to get his dick wet cause of you. Turns out he's a really sick fuck to, went and fucked Cassidy to death already. But that's not really important... How you're going to pay is what's important, and you're gonna pay in the only way a sow like you can..." He finished as he began to unzip his fly. 



But for all his bravado, and Celestine's already addled state, he still couldn't keep his machismo act going when Celestine's began to bark out in laughter. "Me, fuck you? Not fucking likely." Celestine managed to gasp out. "Horny as I am, I'm still not going to fuck a piece of shit like you." Celestine managed to croak out, even as a part of her salivated over the idea of him and Jacob double teaming her. Despite her words, her imagination couldn't help but imagine would it would be like to be pinned between the two of them. She knew what Jacob was packing, and if Collin was equipped at all, it would promise to be one hell of a ride. 



But after a moment Collin regained his composure and simply smiled at Celestine. "I figured you might feel that way... it's why I brought some insurance." Collin explained as he pulled something from the back of his pants, and aimed it at Celestine. It was too quick for her to get a good look at it, but the shape and color alone made Celestine think gun, and even despite her addled state, her arms flew up to try and protect her head entirely out of reflex. She even vaguely heard Navira hissing in sudden anger, as if unwilling to simply let one of her dolls murder Celestine. 



But there was no gunshot followed by the feeling of a bullet ripping through her... Instead there was a hallow sounding <i>'fwhoop' </i>sound, before Celestine felt something impact her chest, just above her left breast and over her heart. It hurt instantly, but not as badly as she suspected a bullet would might... Looking down Celestine found a dart imbedded into her chest, and it was all she could do but stare in disbelief for a long moment at the dart with a small, now empty, vial attached to it. "Did... Did you just tranquilize me?!" She asked, stunned and dumbfounded. "You're a fucking dead man!" She swore as she quickly tore the small dart out and tossed it aside, before it finally came to rest near Navira's chair. 



Looking up she saw Collin, Navira beside him with her hand wrapped around his wrist and holding the gun up and away from Celestine, looking equally confused as Celestine. Still, Collin only smiled. "Nah... see that wasn't a tranquilizer... Similar device, but different payload. You should be starting to feel in in about 3... 2... 1..." Collin stopped counting down, and Celestine only frowned deeper. Her arousal was thankfully held back by the stinging pain in her chest and the rage that boiled her heart. A moment more and she began to move towards Collin fully intending on tearing the doll's head off... 



Or at least she was going to, right up to the point where she felt her heart suddenly accelerate to the point where she was certain it was about to explode out of her chest... "Wha-" She began, but was promptly cut off by her own sharp gasp of breath as her whole body arched and she fell on her side. What had been searing warmth, turned into something akin to having liquid fire flowing through her veins, and moment more and Celestine couldn't help but let out a shuddering moan. It was not pain that she felt, but liquid desire, as every inch of her body suddenly felt utterly desperate for contact, and her pussy maddeningly vacant. 



Even from her fallen position, Celestine's eyes shifted around the room, and registered two men not standing far from her, and she could see that one of them had already dropped his pants and was moving towards her. She could smell the musk of his lust, and it was all she could do but moan an invitation towards him before she rolled onto her back and began to spread her legs against her will. 



"What did you do to her?" Navira asked, amazed at the sudden change. She could sense unrestrained lust emanating from Celestine, but it wasn't perfectly pure by any means. If anything it seemed to be due, in part, to a chemical reaction rather than her own desires. However, she could also detect there was more to it than that, like Celestine was being influenced by a demons power, not totally unlike her own abilities... 



"You don't recognize it?" Collin asked cheekily. "You should... what I just shot her up with was your own venom after all." Collin announced proudly. But when Navira looked to him, clearly not believing him, he continued elaborating, a fierce and victorious smile upon his lips. "I know that you gave Jillian more than a little of your venom to experiment with and try and refine into a new drug Navira... We were close, so she ended up telling me all about it. All that shit she said about helping people with chemistry? I know it was nothing more than a lie you forced her to say when someone asked. What you really had her going to school for was so that she could create new and more addictive drugs for you." Collin explained, even as he began to strip down. "Call this a trial test. If it works the way Jillian thought it would, Celestine here won't be able to control herself... all that will be left will be lust. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm gonna go fuck a bitch." Collin announced proudly. 



Navira stepped back as she watched Collin move towards Celestine, a dark and lewd smile upon his lips. She saw some measure of recognition flash in Celestine's eyes, and for a moment Navira even saw her trying to fight the effects of what was more or less her own demonic venom. But as the seconds ticked by, any ground she won in closing her legs was instantly lost when she saw Collin stroking his own tool, getting ready to climb into bed with her. 



All in all though, Navira couldn't help but think that this was perfect... She hadn't used her abilities herself, as Durial's challenge stipulated, nor had any of her demons, so that meant that this couldn't have been a breach of their agreement. She couldn't help but giggle as she watched Celestine's eyes dart back and forth from between Collin and Jacob, and her breathing became so rapid Navira was surprised she didn't hyperventilate as she seemed to try and decide which of the men she wanted first. 



Yet as Jacob and Collin closed on Celestine, Alistair stood up from behind the bed and turned to both of them, his features angry and his frame tensing and relaxing over and over. "I don't know what the fuck you're talking about, but it sure sounds a hell of a lot like rape." Collin took a step back as Alistair's hands formed fists tight enough that the knuckles popped. "So back off, before I turn your face into hamburger you sick little fuck!"



Yet even as Alistair took a step towards them, his visage suddenly went from angry to confused, and a moment more he let out a perplexed gasp as he glanced towards Celestine. "Now now..." Navira's voice rang out sweetly. "There's enough of her to go around. Three men, three holes... Sounds like a match made in heaven to me." She elaborated, her voice like honey. All the while Alistair was buffeted by her influence, as she corroded his chivalry by preying on his own desire for Celestine. Desires that had, at least in part, spawned such noble actions. Navira's grin grew wider, as she twisted Celestine's savior, and turned him into another brute that would make her into a victim if given the opportunity... 



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Celestine howled, locked in a cage of her own flesh as what little was left of her rational mind railed against her body's actions... Collin had drugged her, and even as her mind seemed disconnected from her body, she still heard and saw snippets of what was happening around her. She vaguely heard something about Navira's venom, and she wondered if that was what Collin had poisoned her with. Still, it didn't matter as she saw Collin coming closer to her. She fought to close her legs, screaming at her body to close them, but a wave of blind desire that came from the liquid fire that filled her, crushed her under its weight and she felt her body's legs snap open again. 



Desperation clawed at her rational mind as she looked from Collin to Jacob, back again over and over again, as she realized that her body was salivating over the thought of both of them taking her, even as she wanting nothing to do with them. Yet as she both dreaded and longed for them to come closer, she saw Alistair rise from alongside the bed, looking to her addled mind like some sort of angry chiselled Greek hero, every bundle of muscle taunt with fury. Instantly another wave of crushing lust buffeted her, threatening to burn her mind into nothing more than cinders as her body found the most desirable male in the vicinity and longed to have him ravage her. 



Somehow she survived the blazing heat and recognized a few of his words, as he stood ready to defend her. She remembered that Alistair wasn't just a brute who thought only with his cock, and that he might stand against Collin's intentions. Hope filled her rational mind, and again she fought to regain control over her physical body, daring to try and grasp the inferno that seemed to fill it, in order to wrestle some control over it. Every breath her body took only seemed to stoke the furnace, but still she tried, and even began to force her legs closed once again, while at the same time trying to cover herself. 



But as she burned herself trying to rein in her body's desires, Celestine felt something with the senses beyond those of normal humans. She sensed her... Instantly her eyes shifted to Navira, standing in the corner of the room, her gaze focused on Alistair even as her powers grew and gathered around her. "No." Celestine whimpered inside her own mind. "NO!" She screamed as her body vaguely heard Navira speak, and she felt Navira's power wash over Alistair like waves of acid, corroding his chivalry, leaving him with nothing but his lust. "No..." Celestine whispered to herself, utter disbelief tainting her thoughts as her rational mind tried to retreat further away from her body, desperate to protect itself. 



Yet even as she tried to retreat from physical sensations, she felt their hands upon her body, sending lances of crippling pleasure through her body and stabbing into her mind. Instantly she gasped out, even as her mind tried to flee further away from the carnal hell she was being subjected to. Yet no matter how hard she tried, she could see and hear and smell and feel everything that happened around her. She watched as Alistair straddled her body, and slipped his cock between her breasts and began to tit-fuck her... The sensitive mounds of her body screamed in delight, and battered her mind with pleasure she didn't want to feel. Yet even as she watched, her eyes focused on Alistair's cock poking out from between her breasts with every thrust, glistening invitingly with pre-cum. Before she could even try and fight it, her body lapped thirstily at his cock-head, and made her mind quake as the taste of him assaulted her senses. 



"T-tas-stes... good..." Celestine heard herself mumbling to herself, though she couldn't be sure if it was only in her mind or if it was her physical body that was speaking... "I want moo<i>NOO!</i>" Her mind howled out again fleeing even farther into the depths of her subconscious trying to escape... Yet no matter how far she seemed to run, the crippling pleasure and perverse desire only seemed to follow and drag her back to live through more, and infect her rational mind with more of the poisonous pleasure.



She watched helplessly as Collin came into view alongside her head, pushing his cock against her cheek, demanding her attention. And she watched in helpless frustration as despite her hatred for him, her body greedily obeyed, wrapping her lips around his dick and bobbing upon it enthusiastically, filling her mind with tastes that paled in comparison to Tristan, but still filled her body with delight...



Worse still was what she couldn't see, but could still feel... As a moment later, blinding pleasure lanced into her crotch. She could feel the thick rod of Jacob's cock press against her pussy lips, and began to stab into her slowly. "Ahh... fuck...<i>deeper</i>... more... <i>give me more!</i>" Celestine heard herself calling out, now certain that it was her own mind now crying out for more against her will, as she still felt Collin's member in her mouth. But even words eluded her as pleasure continued to infect her mind, as she felt Jacob begin to speed up, pounding her pussy relentlessly. Made worse when Alistair and Collin began to rush in an attempt to keep up with him. 



Every inch of her body was being seared with pleasure, and it overflowed from her body into her mind, drowning what was supposed to be her rational thoughts in ecstasy... Soon her body began to feel Jacob's cock twitching inside her, and could hear all their breathing become more and more ragged. She realized that they weren't far from coming, and worse still, so was her body. 



She could feel her body's desire for their seed, and knew if they came she would follow quickly. But even as her body whimpered in delightful pleasure, Celestine's mind railed against it, fighting desperately to flee away from it. She didn't want to feel Collin violating her like this... She didn't want to be a fuck hole for Jacob, who had been driven insane by his own lust. She even wanted to flee from Alistair, whom she had wanted to sate her desires with an only moment ago. Navira's meddling had soured something she had been enjoying, and now she wanted nothing to do with it...



Yet the pleasure continued to drag her back into reality, and the influence of her body on her mind was quickly becoming too much... Somewhere in one of the lust infected corners of her mind she wondered what she would look like, when Collin and Alistair came all over her, and she wondered how they would taste... She wondered how much cum Jacob would dump in her pussy, and imagined him pulling out of her only to have his seed begin to flow out again...



She was snapped out of her lust addled imaginings though as she felt Jacob swell inside her, and everything seemed to freeze in her mind as she knew that he was getting closer to cumming inside her. She looked on through eyes that were both hers and not hers, and shuddered as she knew the inevitable was on its way. She howled and screamed against it, even as her body's pleasure continued to flow over her, making it impossibly hard to resist. She knew she couldn't take it. She knew if they came, she would to, and all hope maintaining any real sanity would die. "Don't... Please don't..." Celestine whimpered, trying desperately to flee deeper into the darkness of her subconscious. 



<i>Hush now... </i>A familiar voice filled her mind, even as Celestine felt her inner self's arms wrap around her gently, though she could still not see her spectral companion. <i>Hush... It's alright now. You are not alone. </i>



"How can I not be afraid?" Celestine asked, finding some comfort in her invisible companion's voice. "Collin has me... He's going to get exactly what he wants... He's going to violate me... And because of Navira's venom, my body can't help but long for it." Celestine explained, even though she knew her inner self knew all of that already. 



Yet to her surprise, Celestine heard her companion merely purr and chuckle lightly before replying. <i>He has drugged us, nothing more. What we desire hasn't changed; it has merely become more intense. </i>



But Celestine frowned as she stared at the frozen scene in front of her, "I... I don't want to be violated!" She replied sharply. "I won't lie and say that I didn't want Alistair to fuck me silly, but I don't want Collin using me as his personal fuck puppet!" 



<i>What we really want is to feel pleasure, and this opportunity is providing the chance for exactly that... Yes, Collin wants to use us, but he is just a doll, a sad pathetic creature that is only meant for one thing... to be used by his betters. </i>Her inner voice explained calmly, and she could almost feel her companion's lips brushing against her ear as she whispered her secrets to Celestine. <i>And we are his better... </i>

<hr pg="8" />"You're... you're saying I should use him... That I should use him to find my satisfaction." Celestine replied, afraid of the prospect. "Can I really do that? I hate him!" She continued, uncertainty staining her thoughts. 



<i>And that is precisely why we can do it... We won't be making love to him after all; we'll simply be using him to indulge in our own pleasure. There's only one man that we can really make love to, and Collin most certainly isn't him.</i>



"But... but won't that give him exactly what he wants?" Celestine asked, clearly not convinced. 



Yet her companion only giggled at her words, before she continued to whispering to Celestine. <i>No. He wants to hurt us, to demean us by using us as a toy... But how could he possibly do that, when we're the ones using him? </i>She asked, her voice soft as silk, while still carrying a confident undertone. 



As Celestine considered her other side's words, and she found herself beginning to agree more and more to them. But a moment more and another snag came up. "What about the others? Jacob and Alistair?"



<i>We enjoy their company too, of course. </i>Her inner self replied without hesitation. <i>I doubt very much that Collin could keep up with us, so it's good to have them here as well...</i>



"But wouldn't that mean I'm using them too?" Celestine asked hesitantly, not really wanting to take advantage of Alistair. 



<i>We once promised ourselves that we wouldn't punish ourselves for feeling pleasure. At the time we meant that towards Tristan, but what's to say it can't apply here? Alistair and Jacob will get what they want, and so will we. The three of us win, and the only one who loses is Collin. </i>She assured calmly. <i>Everything will be exactly as it should be.</i>



"But then what?!" Celestine asked angrily. "So we use him this time and avoid getting hurt, but what then? What is stopping him from trying again? We can't just let this go!" Celestine announced, her anger outweighing her desires for a moment. 



But her rage was soothed as she felt her cohort's hand gently brush her cheek. <i>Fret not. Pleasure now, vengeance later. I doubt very much that either of us would ever forget what he has tried to do today...</i>



Celestine found herself smiling at her ally's words, and leaned her cheek into her soothing hand. "I... I don't know if I can do this though. I couldn't control myself before."



<i>We couldn't control our body because you fought against the desires Collin's poison magnified in us. If we instead revel in that pleasure, we can steer it... control it... Command it. </i>She pledged, her sultry voice undoubting. 



"But what if I can't? If I fail, he'll get exactly what he wants, and we'll be reduced to a doll's fucking plaything." Celestine replied bitterly, unsure if she could control such rampant desire. 



<i>Perhaps you can't... </i>Her companion replied gently, but a moment more and Celestine began to feel her ghostly hand slip down her arm, before its fingers laced together with her own. <i>But WE can... I know you still worry about me taking control, but together we can conquer him. After all, I am you, and you are me, just different sides of the same coin... he cannot hurt you without hurting me... And I will not let that happen.</i>



Celestine chuckled at her words, even as she saw the world beginning to unfreeze in front of her. "You do love that saying, don't you?" Celestine asked, not really expecting an answer, as her free hand reached up to her companion's, lacing their fingers together a second time. "And I can't say that I'm not warming up to it myself." Celestine admitted with a bit of a smile, as she leaned back into her inner self's embrace as she let go of rational thought. Letting her confidence and might fill her mind and body...



~~~~~



Navira felt the change before she saw it, and at first didn't quite believe what she was detecting. It was so subtle it could have easily been missed, and had she not been looking for it, she might have missed it entirely. Somewhere along the line, Celestine's lust had shifted away from originating from chemicals and drugs, and became more genuine and pure... At first she didn't believe it, but as the seconds ticked by she realized that Celestine wasn't going to be overwhelmed by the venom that Collin had forced upon her, but rather seemed to ride the wave of ecstasy it forced upon her, rather than be swept away by it.



She watched as Celestine's eyes went from being glassy and distant, to focused and filled with pleasure... It wasn't like she had somehow miraculously thrown off her venom, rather it was more like she was somehow using it to drive herself on. In moments, Navira watched as Celestine's hands came up to her breasts, and squeezed them together around her male friends fully erect cock, before she began to stroke him in time with each of his thrusts. As for Collin himself, he was stunned when he began to hear Celestine purring around his cock, her cheeks hollowing out occasionally as she sucked him in hard for short moments. Finally, Navira's brow rose as she saw Celestine's legs wrap around Jacob's hips, trying to pull him in harder, as if she wanted him to cum inside her. 



All three men groaned out in excited pleasure, fighting off the urge to simply cum right there in response to her actions, but it seemed Celestine wasn't finished. She pulled her head back from Collin's cock even as she sucked upon it, letting it come free from her mouth with a loud perverse pop before she spoke up, her voice hungry and riddled with desire. Yet for all the lust staining her voice, Navira could hear some measure of dominance in Celestine's voice as well. "Come on boys, no need to hold out on me... Come on... cum for me." Celestine cooed in a maddeningly enticing voice, sending a shiver even down Navira's back.



Navira watched, and she could feel her own cunt beginning to go wet, as the three of them began to go off... Collin was first, holding his cock out above Celestine's face as he began to stroke himself quickly, until several jets of his white cream spurt out and across Celestine's beautiful features and into her hair, drawing lines across her nose and cheeks and into the fiery mane that surrounded her head. It didn't take long for him to spend his load though, and he was left dribbling the last few drops across her lips. Yet even as she seemed enamoured by the feel of his cum across her face, Celestine spoke up, her voice devastatingly gentle. "Hum... Here I thought you might last longer than them..." She announced offhandedly, before her tongue reached out and collected some of the cooling spunk for her to sample. 



Not that she had time to comment further, as Alistair let out several thick grunts, spurred on by the sight of her face splattered with cum. "Are you next Al?" Celestine asked, her eyes shining in want... "Where do you going to cum Alistair?" She asked, writhing under him, still pumping her breasts along his glistening shaft. "Do you want to cum on my face like he did, painting it with your heavy seed? Or maybe you want to glaze my tits?" Celestine asked invitingly, a wicked smile upon her features as she focused entirely on him, her voice coming out between pants as Jacob continued to drive into her pussy. "Or... or maybe you want to pour it down my throat?" Celestine asked slowly, before licking her own lips tantalizingly. Alistair shivered on top of her as he hunched over her some, trying to slow his breathing. But Celestine didn't relent. "Oh don't hold back babe... come on... I told you I'd keep you satisfied all night long, didn't I?" She asked firmly, her eyes burning with want. "I promise this won't be the last time you cum tonight..." Celestine assured, her voice full of dark promises.



It seemed that was all it took, as Alistair shoved Collin aside and hiked himself up further on Celestine's body, pointing his cock directly at her open and waiting mouth. He started cumming even before he drove himself into her mouth, but Celestine's hands were quick, and not a single drop of his cum was spilt as he drove his hips down, sliding his cock between her waiting lips roughly. By the time the second spurt was exploding out his cock, Celestine was alternating between sucking on his handsome dick and moaning around it, sending wonderful vibrations throughout his penis and making Alistair howl out in ecstasy as more of his sticky spunk filled her mouth...



While Alistair wasn't even close to Tristan in terms of quantity, Celestine was pleased as she collected his impressive load in her mouth, and soon after the last drops of his cum had been sucked from his dick, he rolled off of her, though he continued to watch her, sitting in stupid awe as she worked his load around in her mouth, taking the time to savor his taste. Eventually she put on a show swallowing it for him, and took it all down in one large mouthful, following it up by looking up to him thankfully.



But she didn't get a chance to express her thanks further, as Celestine felt her hips being lifted up as Jacob rose up as well, changing the angle at which he was driving into her. Instead, Celestine almost giggled half drunkenly, before looking up and meeting Jacobs eyes. "You've been waiting for this, haven't you Jacob? Waiting for the chance to fuck my pussy and fill it full of your thick cum?" Celestine asked, her legs squeezing around his hips tighter. 



"Fuck yes I have." Jacob replied gruffly, as he fought against Celestine's grip, trying to make space to stab into her harder. He didn't have good purchase before with Alistair on top of her, but now that he was off, Jacob could fuck Celestine to his heart's content. 



"And why is that?" She asked in between his sharp thrusts. "Is it because you want to stain me? Make me dirty like all those other girls you've fucked out of their minds?" Celestine continued, her voice quick and light between her gasps of breath. "<i>MUnnn!</i> Fuck... Keep going Jacob... Don't stop until you defile my pussy!" Celestine demanded, even as she felt him twitching inside her again. She knew he was about to explode inside her, and she pulled him in with his final thrust before she felt him burst inside her. It was that action that sent Celestine over the cliff into her own climax, making her whole body arch as pleasure flooded her body, to the point where she was almost standing on her head with her legs wrapped around Jacobs waist as she felt each hot jet of cum filling her cunt. "I... I can feel it!" Celestine cried out. "Don't stop! Please god, don't stop!" Celestine begged as she shuddered and shivered, ripples of blinding pleasure flowing through her. 



Navira's venom made her whole body feel like it was on fire with pleasure, and she welcomed every second of it as every inch of her pussy tingled in delight. Every taste and sound and feeling was made all that more vivid, and even what might have been painful, only filled Celestine with carnal bliss. 



But soon Jacob had spent himself, and collapsed down to his knees, bringing Celestine down with him, leaving the four of them panting together on the over-sized bed. Celestine shuddered in delight as Jacob pulled out of her, and after a moment or two, she began to come down from the climax that had rocked her. However, she didn't sit at rest for long. Soon she was sitting up again, and even while the others were still catching their breath, she began eyeing them up hungrily. She found that Jacob was still somehow stiff, and she found herself smiling at his erect member as she leaned down and quickly took him into her mouth. 



Celestine couldn't help but moan as the taste of her own pussy assaulted her senses, and in moments she was bobbing her head up and down on as she enjoyed his cock pressing into the back of her throat. After a few dips, Celestine lowered her head as far as she could, deep-throating Jacob hungrily, until she managed to get the entirety of his manhood into her mouth. 



"Oh Fuck ME!" Jacob croaked out, his fingers lacing into Celestine's hair as he held her there for several long moments, occasionally pumping his hips some until he eventually released her. Celestine didn't rush off him, but instead took her time pulling back, sucking him every inch of the way until he popped out of her mouth. It was only then that she took a moment to catch her breath, but all the while she continued to lap up and down his cock as she took heavy quick breaths. 



The feel of her tongue against his cock sent jolts of pleasure throughout her body, leaving Alistair and Collin a perfect view of her pussy, as it continued to ooze at the mere thought of more fucking as her ass stuck up in the air, coincidently pointing towards them. It was likely Navira's venom responsible for how good it felt just to blow Jacob, but Celestine didn't deny herself because of it. Instead she only threw herself into the sensation, savoring every moment of it. Still, she felt woefully under stimulated, and soon was reaching under her body and between her legs, as she began to play with her clit to help ease her hunger. 



"HA!" Collin began. "Look at this! She's like a bitch in fucking heat!" he announced before he moved up behind her, laying his half flaccid cock between her ass cheeks. "I think I'll just help myself to your fine ass if you don't mind." Collin announced proudly, apparently convinced his ploy to turn Celestine into a toy had worked. Soon enough he was stroking himself with her bottom, and it only took a short few minutes for him to harden again. 



"Alright... time to taste that pussy." Collin continued, as he eventually lined himself up Celestine's oozing cunt. "I bet you can't wait to feel me inside you." He rasped at her as he took hold of her hips. 



But Celestine's head rose up lightly as she looked back over her shoulder at him. "If you're going to fuck me, than fuck me already. Stop flapping your lips and get to work." Celestine replied impatiently, her voice husky and wanting for more sensation. Collin never got a chance to reply, because a moment more and her head dipped back down and began lavishing Jacobs cock again with her tongue and lips. 



Collin frowned at her response, not expecting her to be able to respond like that. However, not willing to let her simply get away with it, Collin forced himself into her as deeply as he could, and was rewarded by the sound of Celestine groaning in delight as he filled her with his cock. What's more, as he began to drive into her in earnest, he felt her pushing back into him with her hips, making their skin slap against each other loudly. In moments, any thoughts of her defiance faded as her pussy squeezed down on him with each stroke, trying to milk him each time he drove in and out of her. 



But then that brought up another problem, as after a few minutes, Collin was finding himself close to climaxing again. Celestine had begun to roll her hips slightly each time she pushed back into him, pressuring the underside of his cock each time he withdrew from her. He fought to slow down so he could make this last longer, but as he did, he heard a dissatisfied growl from Celestine. "What are you doing?" she asked hazily. "Harder... go harder!" She demanded before began pushing back against Collin with more force, apparently not willing to simply let things slow down. 



Soon, despite his attempts to contrary, Collin found his own climax beginning to creep up on him. "Damn it!" he growled out, before biting his tongue and trying to keep himself from going off so soon. 



"I... I know what you fucking mean..." Jacob rasped out, eyes locked on Celestine's head bobbing in front of him. "I knew she was good at giving head but hot damn!" he shouted raucously, apparently enjoying himself a lot. "I can't hold out for much longer!" Jacob finally announced, his body shaking occasionally as he stared down at her. 



Celestine pulled back from his cock and looked up to him before giving him a naughty grin. A moment more and she leaned forwards, making Collin slide out of her before she turned over and laid out on her back. "Cum on me." She commanded lustfully. "I want to feel your spunk all over my body... I want to feel it soak into my skin." She continued, her voice tempting and excited. Before either of them could reply, Celestine looked up to Jacob's cock, hanging over her head, and she reached up to it and began giving it long double handed strokes. "Come on Jacob... you got another load boiling up in those heavy balls of yours, don't you?" Celestine cooed at him. "You too Collin. You did this to me, so don't you dare leave me unsatisfied." Celestine continued, eyeing his stiff cock expectantly, her bare feet coming up and cupping his shaft before she began to stroke it slowly. 



Collin immediately wanted to curse her out for her haughty words, but her feet were soft and warm, and his breath was taken away from him at first... Soon though he looked to her and spoke up roughly. "This isn't for your pleasure bitch. You're here to service us, not the other way around."



But Celestine's response was little more than an amused giggle, and a moment more she looked towards Collin, kneeling down at her feet. "I'm sure." She purred at him, before speeding up her feet some. "I'm sure that if you wanted to really teach me a lesson, you'd stop right now, and deprive me of all this wonderful man meat." She continued to gently coo at him. 



"And rob myself of seeing you covered in my cum? Fuck that noise you stupid bitch, you think it'll be that easy to make me stop?" Collin growled out, pulling her feet away before he took hold of his cock and began to masturbate over Celestine's body. 



"<i>Mnnn!</i>" Celestine whimpered playfully. "Don't do it Collin..." She pretended to beg, all the while writhing in desperate anticipation. Collin was easy to play... tell him not to do something, and he'd immediately jump all over the chance to defy her. Jacob was just as easy, and she could feel his cock bucking in her hands, and could see his balls rising up as she continued to jerk him off. 



A moment more and Celestine simply closed her eyes, as both of the men began to cum all over her body... She couldn't distinguish who's load was landing where, but she felt it all with blindingly rapturous pleasure... Each streak of their cum felt both hot and cool against her skin, making her shiver and moan as each line splattered across her skin. Each time she stroked Jacob she felt another one of his big wads pump out of him, only to eventually splatter across her pale flesh. 



Soon though, both of them were spent, and Celestine eventually opened her eyes to look down at the canvas that was her body, and the moment she saw the state she was in, she couldn't help but quake as a mini-orgasm rocked her. "Oh... oh it's... There's so much of it..." she announced happily, as her hands fell to her body, and began working the semen into her supple skin, taking special care to liberally apply it to her breasts and the demonic mark stamped around her navel. All the while Celestine writhed under her own touch, Navira's venom making every sensation feel wonderful as she occasionally took a scoop of their semen and brought it to her thirsty mouth...



Soon though the nagging empty feeling Celestine felt began to get more insistent, and she was forced to sit up again before she looked about for someone to help her satisfy that ache. Collin was spent for now, though she couldn't help but smirk as he gaped at her, stunned that she still didn't seem satisfied. Celestine also took a quick glance at Jacob, and found herself impressed that he was already getting hard again. Still, he wasn't ready just yet, and she was hardly content to wait. 



And so when her eyes fell upon Alistair, she couldn't help but purr in delight as she saw his cock, standing fully erect and ready to go. A moment more and she was crawling over to him on all fours, her eyes locked on the instrument that she hoped would help satisfy the searing need that coursed through her veins. As she reached him, Celestine merely began to climb up his body, and eventually ended up straddling his lap, with his cock pressed against her dripping slit and his arms around his neck. From there, Alistair took the initiative, and Celestine felt his hands fall to her rump and hold her tightly before he began to rock his hips, making his rod grind against her pussy lips. The reaction was instant, and Celestine couldn't help but gasp and shudder in his hands as she felt the wonderful heat coming from his cock and the near crippling jolts of pleasure that his touch sent rippling through her. 

<hr pg="9" />Despite that though, her needs ran deep, and Celestine wanted more. She soon wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled herself closer to him, forcing her body to press against his heavily muscled frame. "Come on Alistair... you've been waiting for this all night. Do it! Fuck that pussy. Prove that you can handle me." Celestine whispered into his ear, her words quiet but challenging. 



Alistair responded with little more than an animal rumble, and Celestine's smile spread wider as she felt him physically lift her up onto the tip of his cock threatening to enter her pussy. She squirmed of course, desperate to get him inside her, but still he held her firmly, taking the time to tease her. He could either pull her down or just let her go, either or would accomplish the same thing, and fill her with his cock, but still he held her, making Celestine's already quick breathing become more rapid. 



"Damn it, just fuck me!" Celestine eventually cried out, desperate lust beginning to claw at her. She could have simply forced herself out of his grip, but that too would only slow things down. "Alista<i>AAAHHH FUCK YES!</i>" Celestine howled as he suddenly pulled her down, impaling her with one thrust even as she began to yell out his name. <i>"Ah... Ah yea... fuck that's it... more... give me more Alistair!" </i>Celestine implored, even as she felt her pussy clenching down around him as simply being driven into was enough to trigger another small orgasm in her. 



"You want more?" Alistair asked roughly. "Fine... I'll give you all you can take." He declared brutally before he began to bounce Celestine up and down on top of his cock, sending cascading waves of pleasure through her body each time she fell back upon him. In a few moments Celestine was reduced to pleasure stained whimpers and ecstatic moans as Alistair only continued to speed up. In moments it was clear that while he might not have been as big as Jacob, he was far more athletic, and soon the raunchy sounds of them fucking were an almost constant crescendo filling their room. 



Celestine didn't last long against such an assault, and what had been a mini orgasm, was quickly overpowered by a much larger climax that filled Celestine's vision with stars and made her whole body quake as the pleasure ripped through her. Yet Alistair himself seemed to hold out, and even as Celestine continued to shiver in his arms, he stopped jackhammering into her long enough to lean her back a little to reveal her ample bosom to him. 



As Celestine began to come back from her orgasm, she felt Alistair licking and sucking upon her nipples, and looking down, she couldn't help but giggle drunkenly. "Y-...you like my tits a lot, don't you Alistair?" Celestine asked, her voice light and little more than a pleasure tainted whisper. Yet it seemed he heard her, as in response to her question, she felt him suck harder upon the tit in his mouth, while at the same time lashing it with his tongue. All the while, one of his hands came up from her ass and found her other breast, and began to knead the ample mound of flesh while pinching her sensitive nipple, quickly reducing Celestine to more moaning as the over-stimulation was enough to knock the sense out of her once again. Even as he feasted on her breasts, he continued to slowly drive in and out of her pussy, forcing Celestine to try and focus on too many things at once...



But all the searing sensations were suddenly forced to the side, when an icy chill suddenly cut through it all; making Celestine's back arch and pulling her breast free from Alistair's hungry maw. It took her a moment to realize it, but the icy coolness was being applied to her ass, and as she looked back, she found Jacob behind her, his cock erect once again. But more than that, she saw he had liberally coated himself in some sort of jelly, and was currently applying the same substance to her asshole. 



Celestine realized that it was lube, and instantly her mind filled with visions of herself being mashed between Alistair and Jacob, both their cocks buried inside her... She knew she should be concerned, given that she had never experienced something like that before, but her lust addled mind simply didn't care about potential consequences. "Hu-... Hurry..." Celestine begged without even thinking about it as she leaned forwards to give Jacob greater access, even as Alistair continued to slowly drive into her. "Oh god hurry up Jacob! I want to feel you both in me!" Celestine demanded sharply, desperate to experience a fantasy she had long wished fulfilled. 



She didn't have to wait long though, as her words seemed to spur Jacob on to the point where he didn't care anymore if there was or wasn't enough lube applied. Instead he simply came up behind her, spread her cheeks wide and began to drive his cock into her anus. Instantly Celestine felt a measure of discomfort, and absently realized that if not for Navira's venom, she probably would be howling bloody murder. But just as quickly as the thought came, it left as Jacob began to push past her body's natural reluctance. Celestine at least had the presence of mind to try and relax her ass, but with Alistair already inside her, it was proving to be surprisingly difficult. Still, Navira's venom continued to course through her, and what probably should have been pain, was quickly turned into searing pleasure. 



"Oh <i>fuck</i>." Celestine gasped as Jacob finally bottomed out inside her. "I'm... I'm so <i>full!</i>" Celestine continued, her head leaning back some as she remained sandwiched between the two men impaled inside her. Both of them were buried as deeply as they could manage, as both her holes rippled around their dicks. Celestine could feel every inch of both of them inside her, and couldn't help but quiver as she felt each cock buck and twitch inside her. 



However, she didn't have long to adjust to them both inside her, as after hardly a few seconds Jacob began to withdraw from her, fully intent on driving himself back in. "<i>Wait!</i>" Celestine rasped giddily. "I... I don't think I'm rea<i>ahhhhh</i>." Celestine was left moaning as Alistair seemed to follow Jacob's example, and soon enough her words were reduced to little more than random guttural sounds as they began to fuck her together in earnest. 



Celestine could hardly say she played an active role in what proceeded, and was little more than the woman they had pinned between them as they drove into her ass and pussy with near total abandon. Not that she was complaining overly, as each moment sent new waves of ecstasy rippling through her. At first she thought to try and maintain some direction for the two of them, but she realized that she enjoyed their control over the situation far more. What was perhaps even better was that every moment the sensations changed ever so slightly. Alistair and Jacob were not plunging into her at the same rate, so at times they were both bottoming out inside her at the same time, while at others, they were alternating who was pushing inside her, while the other was pulling out. 



All told it left Celestine drunk off the ever growing avalanche of pleasure, and soon she wasn't certain where one climax began and another ended. However, even in her blissful decadence, Celestine could feel both of them beginning to go swell once more, readying to cum inside her, though she could feel Alistair was further along than Jacob was. It wasn't unreasonable, given that Jacob had gone off twice already, while this would only be Alistair's second time tonight. Still, she wanted to feel him lose it, and without even really thinking about it, Celestine leaned back against Jacob, while pulling Alistair's face down into her chest. Almost immediately she felt him feasting on her nipples again, nipping and suckling off the erect nubs. And soon after, Celestine's orgasm peaked as she first heard him roar into her breasts before she felt him dump his load into her pussy. She didn't say anything specific, but her wordless cries clearly and loudly proclaimed that she was cumming too. 



The people on the other side of the large window that dominated one side of the wall and looked out onto the dance floor could probably hear her screaming, but she didn't care. All she wanted was for this pleasure to keep going on and on and on. 



Still, eventually Alistair was spent, and after a few nips and sucks, he finally pulled away from her, leaving Jacob alone to piston in and out of her ass. Yet even as he continued to bounce her up and down on his shaft, she looked down to see her pussy beginning to leak dribbles of cum, and she couldn't help but feel a truly perverse sense of accomplishment fill her as more of Alistair's and Jacob's cum dripped out of her to stain the sheets beneath her. 



Not that she had long to enjoy the sight, as now that Alistair was out of the way, Jacob pushed her over, driving her face down into the mattress to gain a better angle. Soon enough Celestine was face down with her ass in the air as Jacob ruthlessly fucked her. Yet despite a part of her knowing she should feel pain, Celestine felt none, and only felt the hedonistic pleasure that filled her every time he drove into her. Still, Jacob wasn't far behind Alistair, and it wasn't long before Celestine began moaning out again, as she felt his hot cum pump into her over and over. How his balls could repeatedly produce such amounts was beyond her given his mortality, but when he was done, Jacob almost collapsed on top of her, before he eventually slid off to the side. Celestine couldn't help but purr as she felt him sliding out of her as he collapsed, pleased with the fact that she had experienced her first double penetration and left both men little more than panting wrecks. 



Still, her triumph was short lived, because a moment more and Celestine felt someone else's hand take a handful of her hair and begin pulling her up. Like before, there was no pain, and it was an odd sensation when she felt the tingling of pleasure in her scalp because of someone's mistreatment of her. As she was hauled up she found Collin to be the one pulling her up, looking down at her cruelly. "Who's the doll now you bitch?" Collin snapped harshly. "Look at yourself! You've been reduced to nothing more than a sex starved slut who can't go a moment without a cock fucking one of her holes." 



"Maybe," Celestine purred out, her voice sultry and tempting, "but that's only because you drugged me..." She elaborated, right before one of her arms snapped out and slapped his hand away from her hair. "But sooner or later," she continued, voice still riddled with desire and want, "the venom will wear off and I'll go back to normal." Collin was about say something, but Celestine shoved him hard enough that he went sliding back and slammed against the headboard, surprising everyone but her. 



"Where you, you'll never be anything more than a doll." Celestine cooed at him, even as she climbed up onto his lap and took hold of his cock, stroking it several times to make sure it was still hard despite her roughing him up some. Collin was about to snap at her again, but what should have been angry words came out as a pleasure riddled gasp, as Celestine maneuvered his cock into position before she impaling herself upon it, driving it as deeply into her sodden pussy as she could. A low throaty moan escaped her lips as she sat there for a moment, feeling him inside her like this sent shivers of carnal bliss through her. Eventually though she was able to speak again, managing to get her words out between sharp gasps for air. 



"And I can prove it too." Celestine added playfully, before she leaned in and began to whisper in his ear, her voice taking on a distressed and helpless tone. "P-please don't do it... please don't fuck me with your big fat cock..." Celestine begged, even though she was the one who impaled herself upon him. 



But her words seemed to send a shiver through Collin, and despite a reluctant groan that came from his lips, his hands fell upon Celestine's hips and took a firm hold of them... "No... No please!" Celestine continued to whisper to him desperately. Yet despite her confusing plea, Collin began to drag her down while he drove up into her squeezing cunt, and soon, he began to spring her up and down upon his lap, forcing Celestine to ride him. Not that she really seemed to mind, as a restrained pleasure laced whimper escaped her before her hips began to rock against him, stimulating both of them even further. "<i>No!</i>" She cried out again, more loudly this time, though her desperation was beginning to be replaced with ecstatic joy. "<i>No, stop!</i>" She continued to cry out, all pretense of her actually wanting him to stop becoming lost to her pleasure, as she was more bobbing herself up and down on his manhood now, rather than him forcing it upon her.



For what it was worth, Collin tried fighting the urges that were forcing him to go against her words... He tried to fight his programming and his own lust and desire, but ultimately it was futile. Soon he felt himself twitching and bucking inside her pussy, every time she came crashing down on him. "Damn you." He managed to growl out, even as he tried to make sense of how she, despite being the one who was drugged, was still the one in control... "<i>Ung! </i>Gonna... oh fuck I'm gonna..." He croaked out, fighting against basic impulses, even as they refused to be denied. 



<i>"Please no. Please don't cum in me!" </i>Celestine cried out in utter ecstasy. <i>"Don't do it! Please don't pump my cunt full of your cum!" </i>Celestine's voice continued to cry out as she threw her head back, her whole body shivering in delight as she rode him faster and faster. Yet even at such volumes, her voice sounded like sin given voice, and soon Collin lost all control of himself, as his hands pushed her hips down to meet his thrusting dick, finally cumming in her, despite his confusion and reluctance. 



Celestine went stiff as she felt him pouring into her, and shuddered once or twice as his final spasms withered and eventually died off. By the time her body began to relax again, she was leaning over to Collin, and used both hands to cup his face and forced him to look at her. <i>"Thank you... that was good." </i>She purred, her voice low and seductive once again. <i>"But now that you're spent, I think it's time to play with the others. Stay here and let me know when you're good to go again. Maybe then we can have some more fun." </i>Celestine concluded, before turning away and looking hungrily to Alistair and Jacob now that she was done with Collin. 



But just as Celestine was beginning to move away, she yelped out in surprise, as Collin took another handful of her hair and yanked her back to him. "Oh fuck them." He growled. "I'm not done with you yet." 



<i>"It isn't your turn Collin." </i>Celestine replied, her voice still carrying a sultry undertone that would bring pious men to their knees. <i>"It's Alistair's... Surely you wouldn't take that away from him?" </i>She asked, a knowing smile crossing her lips.



"I said fuck them. I'm the one who drugged you so I get to be the one who makes the decis-<i>unfpt!" </i>Collin was cut off as Alistair snapped forwards and drove his fist into Collin's face, forcing him to let go of Celestine and knocking him back again. A moment more and Alistair was pulling Celestine towards him, before he less than gently pushed her head down towards his crotch. She was happy to comply however, and in moments she was lapping and sucking at his cock, hungrily diving down and making it disappear between her lips entirely. Collin meanwhile held his face as blood began to stream out from between his fingers. "What the fuck!?!" he howled angrily, glaring at Alistair. He began to move to attack him, certain that he could take him if it was one on one. But what was to be his counter attack came to a screeching halt when Jacob began to move to get in the way... "Wha... I brought you in on this! Why are you..." His voice trailed off as his confusion grew.



But Navira's voice spoke up, light and riddled with pleasure and amusement. "Oh Collin... don't you see? You've lost! Even drugged and half out of her mind, she still beat you. You didn't use her... She ended up using you!" Navira couldn't help but giggle at the turn of events, and soon looked back to Celestine. "Wonderfully done Celestine... very entertaining indeed." 



Collin's attention was brought back to Celestine when he heard her giggling at Navira's words. But he found her looking up to him, and even as she lapped and licked Alistair's cock, he found himself withering when faced with her emerald gaze. <i>"So easily played... so easily manipulated..." </i>She paused just long enough to kiss the tip of Alistair's cock lovingly before she continued to talk to Collin. <i>"I tell you not to cum, and you cum... I tell you to wait your turn, and you try and jump to the front of the line... Don't you see? You are programed to be defiant... Programed to be just another doll..." </i>Celestine explained, her voice still riddled with desire and temptation, yet somehow remarkably cruel.



Collin looked at her in stunned confusion, his mind fighting to not allow him to see the evidence she had somehow presented him. After all, what good was a doll, if it realized that was exactly what it was? Still, somehow, Collin began to understand, even as fresh blood began to run from his nose at the sheer pressure that such thoughts put upon him. A sound that could only be described as 'wounded' came from his lips, and soon Collin was rolling off the bed, franticly looking for his clothes and snatching them up before he ran out of the room, howling as everything he knew began to come apart. 



But then Celestine stopped paying any attention to him, as she turned back to Alistair and went back to blowing him, trying to satisfy the cooling heat that still coursed through her veins...



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It took another twenty minutes, and another round of Alistair and Jacob cumming, before Navira's venom finally ran its course. Once it had subsided, Celestine was able to come back to herself, and pulled away from her remaining partners, fully satisfied. However, now that the venom had run its course, it left her skin feeling fairly numb and her mind foggy, but thankfully, she could function again properly. Jacob however wasn't content with stopping, and she had to forcefully knock him out before she was able to turn back to Navira. Alistair was thankfully easier to deal with, given that even with Navira's powers influencing him; he could do little more given that he had passed out from exhaustion. 



Celestine climbed off the bed and walked over to Navira, stopping just in front of her. "I take it by the look on your face, you are very satisfied..." Celestine commented lightly, as she looked down at Navira's features, mired in ecstasy and satisfaction. 



"Yes... but it seems I'm not the only one." Navira replied, her own voice breathy and light as she rode out the pleasure she felt. She looked Celestine over and couldn't help but smile even wider at the sight of her. Celestine stood, her skin almost glowing from her exertions, while at the same time covered in a sheen of sweat and cum. Fresh lines of semen dotted her body from the last round with Jacob and Alistair, and even as she spoke, Celestine still stood flushed with pleasure despite the growing numbness. 



Still, despite what happened to her, Celestine couldn't help but smile at Navira's words... Yes, she had been drugged by Collin, but after her spectral companion stepped in to help her, Celestine couldn't deny that she had loved almost every moment of what had happened. She had fulfilled several of her fantasies over the last few hours after all, and while she would have rather Tristan or Markus be there instead of Collin, she was still quite pleased with herself. It was strange though... she couldn't really distinguish between the parts where she was only being aided by her inner cohort, and the parts where her other self simply took over their body while letting Celestine experience all the sensations... She supposed it didn't matter though, and simply stood thankful for her help. "You aren't wrong." Celestine admitted, her own lips curling up further into an impish smile. "But it's done now, so I suppose it's time we are on our way." Celestine suggested.

<hr pg="10" />"Not quite yet." Navira replied quickly. "You still have one last duty to perform." 



"What?" Celestine asked weakly, clearly confused. "I'm exhausted Navira... Jacob is unconscious, and Alistair is about to start shooting blanks if I can even wake him up... What more could I do wi-... oh..." Celestine stopped herself grimly, as she watched Navira lift her legs and spread them wide, while she pulled her panties aside to reveal her dripping pussy. "You want me to..." Celestine began, her voice resigning herself to the task at hand. 



"Yes, I do. Don't worry Celestine, I'm teetering on the edge already so it won't take much effort." Navira explained, her body already shuddering lightly in anticipation. "And no, you don't have a choice..." She added playfully.



Celestine nodded slowly, before she slowly slipped down to her hands and knees, dipping her head between Navira's legs. Her tongue reached out and quickly began to lap at Navira's honey, licking up the length of her slit before finally reaching her clit. A moment more and Navira's body arched almost instantly as Celestine began to suck upon the little nub, slamming Navira with pleasure as her orgasm quickly came and pummelled her. 



Celestine was about to pull back, but Navira's hand fell upon her head and held her there, as in a moment more her pussy began to gush, forcing much of her juices into Celestine's already open mouth. "Drink it." Navira demanded excitedly, still in the throes of rapture. "Drink it all!" She continued to command, even as her hips came up and crushed against Celestine's lips even harder.



Unable to refuse her, both because of her orders and her demonic strength, Celestine was forced to obey, and the succulent taste of Navira's nectar filled Celestine's senses. Between its intoxicating taste and her existing exhaustion, it was all Celestine could do but kneel there, almost completely limp and swallow what was forced upon her as she looked up to meet Navira's down caste eyes... And despite everything, some part of her, deep inside stirred again, as if invigorated by imbibing upon the Demonic Duchess's essence... It was too late that Celestine's already fogged mind realized that it was the third presence, deep within her soul that shuddered at Navira's 'gift', and she could hardly resist when it pushed her to consume as much of it as possible... But it didn't matter for long, as darkness quickly filled Celestine's vision, her exertions and weariness finally catching up with her, even as Navira's grip upon her slackened...



However, even as Celestine fell unconscious at Navira's feet, the demoness sat in the throes of delight and wonder... Even as her own orgasm ebbed and faded, her mind continued to swirl in curiosity at what she just saw... For as Celestine had been drinking what she had offered, Navira saw an unexplained light begin to glow from Celestine's emerald eyes, as if some sort of power was growing in her, fueled by Navira's demonic essence... 



"Who are you?" Navira asked gently as she knelt down alongside Celestine, brushing stray locks of Celestine's hair aside to get a better look at her face. Yet as she observed Celestine, her foot brushed something metallic, and glancing down, Navira found the dart Collin had shot Celestine with. She picked it up curiously, looking into the glass vial that made up the majority of its body. Only to realize quickly that what should have been residual venom, had been charred and eaten up by some black stain, inside the vial... Even the glass and metal looked as if it had been scorched somehow, yet whatever agent had caused such damage was no longer there to be found... 



Looking to the mortal, curled up in front of her, Navira cocked her head. "... <i>What </i>are you?" She asked, her eyes alight with pleased curiosity, finding the question more accurate somehow...

