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“Let's get revenge on Sun,” you say, your fist clenching tight.

Amber gives a vigorous nod of her head, hissing, “That bitch to has to pay. She doesn't deserve to get away with this.”

“I love it,” laughs Lilah. Such delight crosses the succubus's face. Her large breasts jiggle and shake as she leans her head back, her fiery her sweeping behind her. She scissors her legs open and close, flashing her bald twat at you.

“How do we do this?” you ask.

“Well, she can't at all know that you've met with me. And you...” She stares hard at you. “We can't let her get her hands on you again. You're already under a powerful enchantment. No, no, you need to send a proxy.” Her eyes flicked to Amber.

“No!” you object as Amber says, “Yes!”

You stare at Amber.

She gives you a flat look back. “I'm going to do this,” she says. “I want to get back at this bitch. I... I love you and I won't let her get away with fucking with you!”

There's no arguing with Amber when she gets like this. You can see it in the set of her jaw and the tightness around her hazel eyes. Her lower lip quivers. Her hands ball up into fists. You swallow your fear for her, your heart beating at the mention of the L word.

Love...

Can she truly love you? Yes, you can see it in her eyes. She's loved you for a long time. Fear squeezes about your heart, worry writhing three her guts. But Amber is already marching to the doors of the commons, her skirt swirling about her thighs.

Lilah laughs. “You don't even know what you're supposed to do, Amber.”

Amber freezes right at the door. Her shoulders hunched over, and you know a sheepish embarrassment is sweeping through her. She turns around, her cheeks a bright scarlet, and says, “Oh, right. Um, what should I do?”

You try not to smile as Amber stands there looking so casual, like she hadn't just tried to march out to face a witch without any idea of what to do. She glances at you, a challenging expression flashing across her face, daring you to say anything.

You don't.

“You need to go to her and beg her to fix your boyfriend,” Lilah says. “Tell her that he has no idea you came, and that you're so worried for him. Beg her to set him free and then we'll see what she demands. If we know what she wants, we can set a trap for her.”

Amber nods. “I can do this.”

Your girlfriend—you like the sound of that—vanishes out the door, her shoulder set, marching to do battle with the witch.

Now you just have to wait. The succubus finds her own way to entertain herself, gasping and moaning as one of her boy toys rams a thick dick into the juicy depths of her pussy. You're too nervous to even get a vicarious thrill watching the blatant sex. Maybe if the spell didn't make you impotent, you'd find it hot to watch her big tits jiggling as he fucks her hard.

But all you can think about is Amber.

What if Sun curses her? What if the witch puts a spell upon your girlfriend? What if Amber comes back different? The witch already made her angry at you, twisting her emotions around without any effort. What if she did something that forever changed Amber?

Why did you let her go?

Because she's stubborn. She never likes being told what to do. She dig her heels in just on principal if she thought you were bossing her around. Without it, she wouldn't to be Amber, but you also wouldn't to be stressing right now.

“Oh, yes, yes!” moans the succubus, her body heaving beneath her boy toy. “That's it! That's it, you fucking start! Make your Mistress explode!”

“Mistress!” the guy groaned while ramming his dick so deep into the succubus's pussy. “May I cum in you, Mistress?”

“No,” she hisses. “No, you may not!”

The guy groans, frustration rippling through him as he aches to spill his seed into the succubus's hot cunt. You know part of you wishes you could cum in Lilah. If your dick worked... You squeeze it, trying to massage some life into it. Even though a slight tingle races through you as you feel the succubus's orgasm, nothing happens with your dick.

“Amber...” you whisper, staring at the door, aching for her to return.

You clench and unclench your fist, sucking in a deep breath. Waiting sucks. Lilah continues to howl her head off, her poor boy toy grunting and groaning, fucking her while denying himself his pleasure. It grates on you. You want to scream out, letting out the dread slowly gathering in your guts.

You open your mouth to shout—

The door opens. Amber appears, a grin on her face. “Miss me?”

That smile is all her. She saunters to you, a twinkle in her hazel eyes. She stops before you as Lilah pushes off her boy toy and sits up. You tremble in anticipation. “Well?”

“She wants pussy juices,” Amber answers. She points at the succubus, saying, “Her pussy juices. And you have to give it to her in person.”

Lilah sits up, her pillowy tits flushed and swaying. “Well, we can't let her have that. She could work some powerful magic against you. If we want to get back at her, we need to do something else... Hmm, let's give her your girlfriend's cream instead.”

“And what if she realizes it's not yours and doesn't fall for a trap?” you ask.

Lilah gives a dismissive wave of her hand. “It'll be fine. She won't know the difference.”

“Well...” Amber chews on her lower lip. “What if we dilute them? What if we give her mostly my juices, but mix in just enough of the succubus's cream so she won't realize what we did?”

“It's still dangerous,” Lilah said. “There'll still be some of my succubus powers in the cream.” Her green eyes flashed to you. “Maybe it's enough to be dangerous, maybe not. I guess it's really your choice, big boy?”

What you do? Do you take the risk that Sun won't realize you're giving her the wrong pussy juices? Or do you take a chance that the little bit of the succubus's power in the cream won't allow the witch to work her magic?

Do you use only Amber's pussy juices? 

Do you use a mix of both Amber and Lilah's cream? 


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