This started off as an AI dungeon prompt... That promptly grow out of control as I simply kept typing and deleted anything auto generated. Oh well!
Prompt:
You are an adventurer male in a magical world. You are on a quest to defeat a powerful succubus named Morrigan. She is extremely attractive, with a thin body, large breasts and ass, and long, pinkish-red hair prepared in a ponytail. She wears a two piece bikini, has 2 batlike wings, demonic horns and a long pointed tail. Her lips are a deep red and her eyes are an enchanting pink. Although you came here to slay her, she wants to charm you and take you as a slave, and you are very submissive. Vulnerable to her sultry suggestion, you burst into her lair, unaware that one kiss from her lips would enthrall you for life.
She is lounging on a queen-size bed as you enter. She turns to you with a slight shock, before immediately regaining her composure. "Oh? Another lonely man come to declare servitude to me?" She coyly says at you as she raises herself.
"I wouldn't go that far..." You begin to say. She cuts you off by placing one finger against your lips. You didn't even see her move. She was that fast. You stop for a moment, stricken by the clear power imbalance between the two of you. An imbalance that turns you on as you are drawn into her charming touch and her deep blue eyes as her face looms close to yours. Your mind is racing, trying to analyze her every move to see some weakness. She is a succubus; despite her seemingly angelic looks, she is a demon. You leap backwards in a desperate attempt to create distance from your opponent, even though it would prove no challenge for her to cross it.
She taunts you as you draw your sword, "Awww, the little hero's turned beet red. Has a pretty woman never looked at you like this before?" You realise now how flushed your face is. "If you wanna do some rough foreplay, I'm game sweetie. Let's get physical!" As she says this, she turns her back to you and looks over her shoulder while stretching in a way that highlights her ass. You are now more turned on than ever. Lunging towards her and deliver a full force swing with your blade at her. In an instant, she vanishes, reappearing right in front of your face. In that instant, she elegantly runs her soft fingers under your chin as her eyes shut and her lips pucker, leaning towards yours. Instinctively, you follow her lead, but right as you open your eyes, she's vanished.
Hearing laughter behind you, you turn around to see her with your sword dangling by the crossguard at the tip of her finger. She drops it and it clanks to the floor behind her. "You're a tricky one, aren't you?" She says. You stare at her in the face, taken aback. By now, the truth of the situation has entered your mind. You are incapable of winning or escaping this fight. She is too powerful, too inhumanely fast, too impossibly attractive for you to win. Looking over her shoulder, she delivers a wink accompanied by a small at you. Your impending doom should be accompanied by deathly fear, but you know what she does with losers. The thought of being her slave ruins your mind. You can barely keep your willpower in check to deny her.
"Let's see how much of a hero you are after all." She says coyly. She slowly steps towards you in a provocative manner. You force yourself to punch at her as she approaches you. She smirks as she instantly move herself into harm's way, taking the attack to her large cleavage. Unfazed by your blow she holds you hand in place and coyly smiles as you accept her invitation to fondle her. You immediately begin to feel aroused as she lets you feel her large breasts. She encourages you to caress them as she plays with her own large nipples. You can feel her arousal growing as she leans in and moans. "Stop!" She commands. You instantly comply, jerking your hands to your sides. Grinning excitedly, she issues you another command; "Kneel!" Unable to resist her words, you quickly obey. While you hope you did so out of fear of her power, you know that in truth, you love obeying her wishes. She gently ruffles your hair, sending shockwaves of pleasure and pure happiness throughout your body, further exemplified and accompanied by light dread at her next words; "You're a natural pet, aren't you, boy?" A final command; "Stroke." Enclosed within the soft silky material of her outfit, you feel your face being pulled towards her ample bosom. You feel your face pressed against her large right breast. Reaching into your pants, you vigorously obey. She rubs your face into her large breasts into your face as her arms firmly keep you there. Moments later you cum, the most pleasurable moments of your life.
She releases you and you collapse to your knees. "Beautiful. You are such a good slave. Such a good boy." She says, staring down at you with a smile. Smiling softly at you, she speaks in a loving voice; "You're a very good boy, you know that? I've never seen a man come in her before so utterly determined to defeat me, only to cum by his own choice!" In a dazed clarity, you look upon her in confusion. "That's right, sweetie, I never once used magic! I had plenty of opportunities mind you, but I'm a "kiss specialist". I sealed my other forms of charming magic to make my kisses so potent that a single smooch on the lips leaves men my slaves beyond even death." She giggles at your look of disbelief, "You didn't need that at all to start worshipping me, did you?"
You stagger to your feat, still damaged from your monstrous orgasm. Walking alongside you, she runs her finger under your chin, leading it across your shoulder and back, whispering a seductive message into your ear: "I like that."Looping to your other side, she looks deep into your eyes. "I love making men who look upon me as a vile monster grovel and beg for my touch. But something about it feels... Wrong." She moves in front of you. Her hands find your cheeks, holding your face in place inches from hers. "You're different. Without an inch of mental manipulation by me, you bowed your head and humiliated yourself for my pleasure. You, who came in with such bravado, knowing full well what evil acts I committed, throw away your pride and legacy... For me." She smiles sweetly as she says that last word. "I'll give you an ultimatum then, hero. You're free to go. If you merely obeyed out of fear, then fear no longer and leave. But... If you kiss me right now, prove your untainted love for me, you'll taste what my charm magic can do to a man. You'll become my most cherished pet, or rather, my loyal lover... For life and beyond." She lets your face go and steps back. With a snap of her fingers, a portal opens right behind you. Closing her eyes, she opens her arms expectantly and puckers her perfect red lips for you. You face a life changing choice: Escape the succubus' grasp, or embrace it and give in completely to your urge for submission by this woman.
....
You cup her beautiful face. Her arms wrap around you and your face puckers as it leans in. Your lips meet in a glorious shock of infinite pleasure. Memories of those you knew before, those you loved and hated before, they melt away in a crescendo of love pouring into your mind. As you pull back you can only see her face, now beautiful beyond measure smile in deep admiration. "I love you too, my sweet." She wraps herself around you in a deep embrace, peckering you in kisses before snuggling into your neck as you fall into the bed. Your face is covered in red lipstick as you look up at the ceiling of your new bedroom, used as a teddy bear by your mistress. Forever after that, you remain with her: the beloved pet of a sex-crazed arch-demoness.
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