The moment her new Girl(tm) stepped out of the shadows, Kasey experienced a degree of arousal that went past uncomfortable to downright unfair. She felt intensely, unbelievably seen, to an extent that almost seemed like someone had peered inside her head to find her deepest and darkest secrets even though she knew for an absolute fact that the dusky red female figure in front of her only reflected the exact choices she herself had made on the company's website. Kasey knew instantly that she could never let another human being see her Girl; the robot reflected her sinful little monsterfucking heart far too much for any display not to feel like a confession.

And yet she wanted to show it off so bad. Every detail was absolutely perfect, from that burnished red surface with just a hint of smoky highlights to make it look like it was still smoldering from the infernal fires of Hell to the perfect gleam on those long canine teeth where the forked tongue brushed them to those long curved horns that looked realistically massive and weighty to the eyes that flickered with just a tiny bit of unholy fire. It was everything Kasey had ever dreamed of, all her succubus fantasies brought to captivating life, and it felt like the petite blonde had stepped right into one of her own stories when she heard the Girl say, "Someone's been naughty, haven't they?"

She pinned Kasey with that blazing stare, and the young woman's breath caught in her throat for a moment at the sight of the endlessly swirling fires trapped behind those beautiful eyes. It really felt as though the Girl was genuinely hypnotizing her, really and truly capturing Kasey's gaze with her own, and Kasey wondered for a moment how they managed the illusion so perfectly before the Girl's voice brought her back to the moment as she drawled, "Oh, but 'naughty' isn't the right word for it, is it? More like... sinful." The Girl hissed out the sibilant 's' on the final word with a theatrical flair that made Kasey's cunt instantly sopping wet.

She was so turned on that almost forgot that she had a place in this little story, but after a couple of moments of helplessly staring into her Girl's eyes Kasey finally remembered to say, "N-no, I'm not." The breathless hesitation in her voice almost wasn't feigned--she simply could not get past how captivating that smoldering gaze had turned out to be, as though there were fires behind the fires behind the fires and Kasey could wind up losing herself in the infinite depths of that burning stare. God, she wanted to shove her hand right down the waistband of her skirt and start masturbating, but it was her job to play the helpless innocent seduced by the succubus in this first encounter and stripping naked so she could grind the heel of her hand against her pussy probably didn't qualify.

Kasey was really glad they had a field for special requests. It really helped to craft the experience when she was allowed to describe her introductory session with her Girl.

But even knowing every detail of the initial seduction in advance, it still felt like a surprise to hear the Girl growl, "Oh really?" as she sashayed across the room with her tail impatiently thrashing and her cloven hooves clacking across the hardwood floor. It didn't feel like something Kasey had written when the sexy succubus of her every erotic daydream cupped Kasey's chin with her long pointed fingernails and snarled, "If that's the case, then, I'm sure I won't see anything lustful behind those pretty blue eyes, will I? No matter how deeply I stare, no matter how much of your soul is bared to me by my... mesmerizing gaze...." There was something so realistic about the sardonic humor in the Girl's voice that for a moment Kasey's mind reeled with the notion that she really had managed to summon a demoness who would correct her for all her sinful thoughts and force her to live out all the debauchery she'd ever fantasized about.

But of course that was nonsense. The faint, mouthwatering scent of strawberries that filled the air in place of the reeking odor of sulfur in Kasey's stories proved that. This was just a hot, sexy fantasy, and the Girl was just a robot who was programmed to fulfill it with her gorgeous body and her beautiful... eyes.... "Oh, and what do we have here?" the demoness purred, leaning in so close that the fires behind her smoldering gaze filled Kasey's entire world. "It looks like someone's getting all turned on by the thought of being found out for the slut she really is. Did you honestly think you could hide that from me, little girl? Did you truly believe I wouldn't sniff out the sin wafting up from that wet cunt of yours?"

Kasey stammered out, "No--um, I mean, um, I--it isn't--I mean, I, I'm not--" It didn't even feel like an act at this point; she was so badly flustered by her own arousal and the enticing nearness of the demoness that it felt almost impossible to think. Her clit seemed to throb with every heartbeat, swelling and slickening until she could practically feel it rubbing against her inner labia with every squirming motion of her hips. God, despite the years of fantasizing and the months of planning and the days of desperate waiting for her Girl to arrive, Kasey already wanted to forget about the script and just lie back on the floor and spread her legs for that long forked tongue.

"Not what? Not an innocent anymore? Oh, darling, you don't need to tell me that." The succubus reached down with her free hand and cupped Kasey's pubic mound, her fingers thrumming ever so slightly as she caressed the young woman's cunt through her clothing. "How many hours have you lost playing with this pretty pussy in sinful lust, mm? How much time have you spent rubbing yourself and daydreaming about someone who would pin you with an infernal stare and discover the true depths of the debauchery hidden inside you? You want to be punished, my sweet slut. You want someone to discipline you for your secret sins, or you wouldn't have called me here. And lucky you, I'm exactly the Girl(tm) to do it."

Kasey felt the fingers on her chin guiding her head into a nod, and the illusion of being mesmerized into helpless compliance by the infernal power on display in front of her was so utterly seamless and convincing that her head practically reeled with it. It seemed like the strength in her legs had turned to water, like nothing held her up anymore except for the hand of the Girl(tm) on her pussy. Kasey could almost imagine that she truly was being hypnotized by the captivating flames inside the Girl(tm)'s glowing eyes, that it had some secret power to render her weak and defeated and thoroughly subjugated even beyond the force of her own desire.

Her mouth opened and closed uselessly for a moment, arousal driving her planned response clean out of her head as she felt her musk seeping into the fabric of her panties, and time seemed to stretch and distort as her head swam with a potent desire that even the fulfillment of all her fantasies couldn't explain. At long last, pulled from her mind as much by true sincerity as any scripted intention, Kasey murmured out, "Please. Please punish me, I've been bad." The words felt almost cathartically true.

The Girl(tm) hooked her long fingernails into the waistband of Kasey's skirt and tugged it down with a single swift gesture before returning her buzzing palm to the quivering young woman's mound of Venus. "What kind of bad, sweetling? Mmm? Have you been spreading your legs for toys and fingers? Have you been watching porn for hours while high on weed, letting the chemical haze double and redouble your arousal until all you can think about is cumming your foolish brains out? Have you dreamed of indulging all your perverted lusts with men and women and every gender on the spectrum in between, offering yourself to them to be used like the wanton, horny slut you are? Is that what you want to be punished for?"

Kasey nodded, her head bobbing up and down like a marionette on a string. "I--I--yes, all that," she mumbled, no longer able to summon up the presence of mind for any of the flowery speeches she wrote for herself. She only wanted to stare into the captivating eyes of her Girl(tm), to sink into pleasure and grind herself against that tantalizing touch until her brain went away and she was ready for the spanking she knew awaited her at the end of the scene. "Please, please f-fuck me and punish me and, and, and...." Her voice trailed off. Her brain shut down. She hoped to hell the Girl(tm) remembered what to do, because she wasn't going to be any good when it came to prompting her.

"And why would I want to punish you, darling girl?" the succubus asked, moving her hand from Kasey's chin to the back of her neck to slowly, gently guide her down to her knees. Kasey felt a wave of dizzying confusion wash over her--this wasn't in the script--but then those blazing eyes burned even brighter for a moment and Kasey lost herself in shocked amazement at the realization that she really couldn't think for herself anymore. She couldn't resist that fascinating, mesmerizing stare. Her Girl(tm) had really hypnotized her and she couldn't even begin to fight it, and that made Kasey so wet that she could feel the sheer fabric of her panties clinging to her sopping cunt.

"I'm a succubus, my sweet, sweet child," the Girl(tm) murmured softly, pushing Kasey onto her back and peeling the sodden panties away from her pussy. "The realms of sinful pleasure are mine, and horny little sluts like you who love to play with themselves are my disciples." Kasey knew that wasn't right, she was supposed to get spanked for her sinful lust again and again until she either found better habits or broke her Girl(tm) through overuse, but she couldn't focus properly on the mistake with those burning eyes hitting her with wave after wave of hypnotic force and her whole body was quaking too hard with desire to even think about stopping things to sort out the problem.

And then the Girl(tm) extended a frankly massive phallus from a hidden hatch between her legs and drove it into Kasey's cunt, and the thrust went so far up into her brain that it drove out every last notion of resistance. "oh god," Kasey whimpered, her eyes rolling all the way back in her head until only the whites showed before they returned to their rapt fixation on the Girl(tm)'s hypnotic stare.

"That's right, pretty pet," the Girl(tm) cooed as she pounded Kasey's pussy, the specially designed cock buzzing and thrumming and finding erogenous zones Kasey didn't even know she had. "There's no need to be ashamed of this, not really--oh, you might need to have your desires leashed and controlled every now and again, kept in check while you focus on the art you love to create so that you can be fulfilled and not just filled, but we both know that rewards work better than punishments. You'll do anything to be fucked like this again, won't you?" Her hips pistoned back and forth, in and out, churning Kasey's cunt into a froth of slick and messy musk while her eyes pinned Kasey's very soul in a way no real succubus could match.

"uh huh uh huh uh huh," Kasey grunted, willing to agree to absolutely anything if it meant more of this utterly mind-melting ecstasy. She could feel the Girl(tm) opening her blouse, playing with her small breasts and stiff nipples, and only the captivating power of that hypnotic stare kept her from collapsing into a state of semi-conscious bliss as she came again and again around that inhumanly perfect cock. Kasey couldn't even remember what thinking was like anymore. She didn't really want to try.

"That's my good girl," the Girl(tm) replied, her voice full of warm and encouraging praise. "And if you were worried you wouldn't get that spanking you were dreaming of, well...." She pulled out just long enough to flip Kasey over onto her stomach, allowing the hypnotized woman's eyes to finally slip shut as they broke stares and Kasey gave in completely to the ecstatic trance that gripped her. "Just tell me when you can't take any more, sweetie," the demoness husked out, and Kasey moaned loudly as the hard smack of a hand against her ass joined the thrusting cock in stimulating her to ever more intense heights of decadent, sinful bliss.

THE END