The Yokeland Chronicles
Chapter 5 - The Succubus Queen
by TempleSiren_NULL
Sabine awoke in the alley with no memory of how she got there. The Dream-God was gone, and he had taken part of her with him. She ran her hands along her swollen belly.
She couldn’t even remember her last meal, and hunger gnawed at her even as she worried for the child growing within. The sound of expensive shoes struck the brick path behind her, and Sabine rolled onto her side, pulling her blanket tight. She whispered what would end up being her final prayer to The Fair Goddess.
Please don’t let them see me. Please don’t let them tell me to do anything.
“Green-eye’d Sabine, please take off the blanket. We wish you no ill will.” The voice was smooth and heavy. Politeness and masculinity radiated in equal amounts.
Sabine, with trembling hands, lifted the blanket that had been her only shelter, and turned to the three men facing her.
They were each dressed in regalia unlike any Sabine had ever seen. Dark black robes, covered in rubies and silver twisted into a series of symbols Sabine didn’t recognize.
Though she was pleased to see the Dream-God’s snake was not among them.
The men were all stunningly handsome. They reminded her of the Cult-King she had always dreamed of; the man she was meant for. Except these men looked like they had been sculpted like The Beautiful Woman. Any imperfections seemed to have been chiseled away. Their skin, hair, and physique were all flawless. They stood with a presence that matched their appearance. Their poise and expression radiated charisma. Sabine couldn’t help but fall to her knees in awe.
“Are you…” she could barely dare to ask, “angels of The Fair Goddess?”
The man who spoke earlier smiled kindly, “No Sabine, I’m afraid not.” As he spoke, the two other men circled around behind Sabine. She had no fear of them cutting off her escape. They could certainly outrun her, and besides that, it’s not like she could refuse if they ordered her to halt.
Sabine slunk down to the ground in resignation, and the man continued to coyly grin.
“I am Prince Valnor, these are my companions: Prince Alcade, and Prince Lothal.” The two other princes bowed as their name was spoken. “We are the three consorts of the Succubus Queen.”
The Succubus Queen? Sabine had only heard occasional mentions of the dark goddess back in the Honeydew Estate’s temple.
“Our Queen has been watching your journey with great interest and would like to offer you a place among her chosen.” He walked up and placed his hand against her belly. “In exchange for what was forced upon you, you can leave this alley to live a life of endless pleasure within The Velvet Spire.”
She remembered the Honeydew Estate priest’s words clearly. As clearly as if he were speaking now.
“They say Valsenya, The Succubus Queen, has little interest in mortal affairs. While her servants often take pleasure from mortals, draining them of their willpower for the mere fun of it, the queen herself has her sights set so much higher.
“She believes that anyone can be won through seduction. Thus by building up a proper harem of the most beautiful, she seeks to seduce and control the greater pantheon. So, while rugged folks like me will never have to concern ourselves with her attention, pretty little girls like you who will grow up to become beautiful women must be constantly vigilant.
“If Valsenya ever offers to have you join her court, you must say ‘no’. No matter what she offers, you cannot accept. You will be stolen away from The Fair Goddess’s mercy, never to feel the light of her purity again.”
The beautiful man reached out his hand. “Well, will you join us, Sabine?”
The hole in her mind from the mosskin potion had never healed. The three refusals were used. Sabine physically couldn’t say no. As much as she wanted to do as the priest told her, her mouth moved automatically.
“Yes… I’ll join you.”
The world was suddenly shrouded in darkness. A woman, somehow silhouetted even against the pitch blackness appeared before Sabine. Despite her experiences in The Dreamlands and at The Academy, Sabine had never actually felt true lust for a woman before.
Now it was all she felt.
“Kneel, Sabine.”
As much as she couldn’t say no, Sabine truly wanted to say yes. She braced her belly with one hand, and slowly lowered herself to her knees.
“I cannot claim you while his seed grows in your belly. I will take the child and raise him as my own. He will be cared for, but he will not be yours. Do you consent to this?”
Sabine’s hands curled around her belly, but the hole in her mind was still there. She didn’t have a choice.
“Yes.”
Sabine felt the weight lift from her body as her joints began to tighten. Her muscles strengthened with renewed energy and her belly flattened. The spectre of a woman was now holding a baby, whose pale skin seemed to almost be shining against the darkness behind him.
My baby. I… traded my baby away…
Sabine’s heart was pounding.
The Succubus Queen held the baby to her breast. As he drank her milk, he slowly faded from Sabine’s sight. His skin, originally radiant against the darkness, faded further and further into shadow, until only his glowing green eyes remained.
“Very good. In several generations, his descendants will help me seduce The Bull-God.”
Sabine felt her tears falling off her face.
It’s better this way, she told herself. I wouldn’t be able to keep him safe. He won’t be mine, but I’ll still know him. I’ll get to watch him grow in her care.
A cool hand slid along her face and whisked the tears away.
“Poor sweet Sabine, I’m sorry it has to be this way.” Sabine couldn’t tell if the somber tone in her voice was mocking or genuine. “Though, I can offer a single concession. If it would be easier, I may take your memories of the child away.”
Sabine felt her mind fracture at the thought.
It was the closest she had gotten with that hole in her mind. The word began to crystalize. She could almost see it. She could nearly touch it.
That most important word.
She remembered what it felt like on her lips to say that word. The word that had been burned away from her. It was so close now, all she had to do was say it.
Sabine tried with all her might. She forced her tongue to press against the back of her teeth. She knew this was how it started. She just had to make the one sound that would watch her son grow up.
But the hole in her mind was as empty as ever. The word was gone and Sabine ended up responding the only way she could.
“Yes. My goddess.”
The queen smiled and turned away. The darkness faded, revealing a bedroom grander than Sabine would imagine for royalty, all adorned in scarlet. A thick incense, completely unlike the Amethyst Flame, instead smelling slightly like lavender, drifted through the air.
“This is the third room on the one-hundred and eighty-eighth floor of our queen’s palace, The Velvet Spire. Once your transformation is complete, it will belong to you.”
Sabine nodded and slowly lowered her gown. The lust painted on the consorts’ faces all but confirmed the nature of this transformation.
Prince Valnor smiled. Shadowy forms in the shape of a bat’s wings erupted from all three consorts simultaneously. As they unfurled, the beautiful robes each man had been wearing were cast behind them revealing their beautiful naked bodies.
All three men were completely hairless below their necks. The muscles appeared sculpted in the same way the statues in the capital had been. It was as if three gods were here to welcome Sabine into their fold.
Sabine felt very ashamed of her body in front of these perfect men. She somehow instinctively closed her arms over her chest and hunched over as if hiding behind herself.
Valnor spoke softly, but his voice was booming in her mind.
“Reveal yourself to us”
Whether she had a hole in her mind or not, Sabine wouldn’t have been able to resist. She was in The Succubus Queen’s palace. Perhaps she could have resisted the Queen’s consorts in the Yokelands, but not here. Her arms fell to her side and she stood up straight. Her legs parted slightly, and she pulled her shoulders back so her breasts would lift.
She was fully revealed to the royal incubi.
Valnor strode to the bed that would soon be hers and gracefully reclined. He placed his hands behind his head as he awaited Sabine, his cock pointing towards his queen at the top of the spire.
“Climb on.”
The voice didn’t echo in her head this time. It didn’t need to. Sabine knew what was expected of her.
Valnor was large. Likely the largest she had taken outside The Dreamlands. Sabine was fully broken in now, and had no trouble taking him in as she straddled the demon.
His cock burned within her in the most pleasant way. It was as if an itch she didn’t realize was bothering her had finally been scratched. The innate wrongness she felt in her body finally lifted. She was riding an incubus, a being that existed for pleasure. She finally got to enjoy herself.
Sabine rocked back and forth on his long hard cock, feeling no pain as it pushed deep inside her. Valnor was both beautiful and gentle below her. Whether by the power of this place or merely because of the perfect way he throbbed within her, Sabine was glad to have him as a partner.
“Kiss me,” her lover spoke.
Sabine fell onto her hands and let her lips meet his. Her nipples dragged across his chest as their naked bodies pressed into one another. She felt the bed tip slightly, as another incubus climbed behind them on the bed.
“Your ass is unclaimed, is it not?” The voice behind her asked. Sabine didn’t know which of the other consorts it was, but she couldn’t help but answer his question. Sabine began to nod.
This cock felt different than Valnor’s. Instead of burning, it felt cool like water. It was smooth and silky and slid right inside her as if her ass was as wet as her pussy. Sabine had never imagined being this full before. Both the burning hot and slippery cool cocks thrust into her in unison. It was as if a single entity was fucking her. Two cocks for two holes.
As if to contradict that very thought, the third consort took his place kneeling over Valnor. Sabine broke the kiss and looked up at the incubus.
Alcade, that must mean Lothal is behind me.
Alcade held his cock up to Sabine’s face and she offered her mouth to it. Just like the other two, it was the perfect size for the hole offered.
All three demons were thrusting into her in perfect unison. Compared to Valnor and Lothal, Alcade’s cock seemed surprisingly normal. His slightly sweaty musk mixed beautifully with the incense, and for the first time in her life, Sabine felt satisfied.
She pressed back into Valnor and Lothal while savoring the taste of Alcade. She soon found herself falling perfectly into their rhythm. Letting all three cocks enter just deep enough for it to feel amazing, but never any further.
This was going to be her life. She was going to be a succubus. Able to love freely for the rest of her days.
”Freely” might be a bit of a strong term, the Succubus Queen’s voice echoed in her mind.
Sabine didn’t care, she was happy. For the first time in her life, she felt truly happy. All she had to do was give up…
She couldn’t remember what she had traded.
A new hole had appeared in Sabine’s mind. She knew the first one was from the mosskin potion. She had no idea where the second one had come from. She almost let it distract her from the pleasure the three incubi were unleashing upon her.
You don’t need to worry about that, Sabine, Queen Valsenya’s voice said. Just let my servants fill all those holes with my power. You’ll even be able to say “...” again; so long as it’s my will you say it.
The three incubi began thrusting faster, and Sabine lost herself entirely to the pleasure. Every one opened her up in a different, pleasurable way. She was floating limply as strong arms held her in place to use her body. She was nothing more than their toy now.
And she loved it.
She felt all three tense as one, and knew they were close. They were making her feel so good, she wanted them to feel good too. She squeezed her pussy, squeezed her ass, and slid her tongue along the underside of the cock in her mouth. She wanted them to cum. She wanted to be filled completely.
Black leathery wings of shadow exploded from her back the same instant the incubi came inside her. All of her holes, even those in her mind, had been filled. Her fellow servants pulled back from her and allowed her to writhe on her bed as the transformation took place. She felt light snaps and pops of her bones and muscles shifting. She simultaneously felt her face tighten and loosen. She was being made beautiful. She was being made in the Succubus Queen’s image.
Most importantly, the glowing light around her vision was no longer green. It was now red with Valsenya’s power. The curse was gone. She was something else now.
The Succubus Sabine stood and unfurled her wings before the sexy incubi that stood before her. They had done such a good job carrying out The Queen’s orders. Sabine would use every technique she learned along her journeys to thank them.
As their orgy lasted into the night and more and more incubi and succubi came to experience the new succubus, one thought kept repeating in her mind.
Sabine was finally accepted, finally somewhere she belonged.
THE END
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