After twenty minutes or so, the couple finished their shower, put their towels back on, and left the bathroom with curious looks at Melony as they walked by. Breakfast spent a few more minutes washing herself up before she started to piece her uniform back on.<br/><br/>“Not a word about this to Mistress, or about anything else for that matter, if you know what’s best for you,” Breakfast finally spoke as she finished pulling her long gloves back on, and then stopped and looked at Melony, “Why are the boots not on yet? Hurry up!”<br/><br/>The maid continued to lead Melony along the corridors, this time with much less to see other than the occasional maid, slave, or guard going in or out of their bedchambers and bathrooms. From what Melony had seen so far, the place somewhat resembled a hotel of some kind but with maze-like hallways that extended horizontally to every direction almost like city streets. Every now and then, there was an entrance to a stone stairwell leading up and down.<br/><br/>The walk to their new destination wasn’t nearly as long as the route they had taken to the bathroom from Kerelith’s personal chamber. Breakfast stopped in front of a door in a narrower corridor than the others, and knocked on the dark wood three times. There was no answer, so she carefully pushed it open. It was much darker inside than on the lantern-lit corridor, with only a few dim candles to illuminate the room. It didn’t help that all the furniture was black leather and the walls and ceiling dark wood.<br/><br/>“Speak of the devil,” Kerelith’s voice came from inside, and as the door opened wider, the girls could see the demoness sitting in the center of a black leather couch, as naked as ever, arms spread wide on the backrest, and thighs parted so the cock and the ballsack could comfortably lie against the leather. She gestured for the maid to leave and then with a straightened arm offered a hand for Melony to take. Breakfast closed the door behind her and it became even darker until her eyes would get used to the dim light. There was another woman in the room, sitting in an armchair opposite of the couch, and a blindfolded slavegirl standing otherwise naked right by her side, arms bound behind the back.<br/><br/>Kerelith pulled Melony onto the couch and snuggled the girl up against the soft skin of her right side, under the arm, so the succubus’ enormous boob was right in front of Melony, as if waiting to be embraced, fondled, and then have its oozing nipple sucked like before. Kerelith looked down at the girl, reached for a kiss, and then spoke, “Good morning, Melony. How was your—” only to be interrupted by the other woman.<br/><br/>“That’s disgusting, Kerelith,” she said with a beautiful voice but with a hint of natural hoarseness to it, “Are you trying to lose all the respect your servants still have for you? I don’t care if you have your tits sucked even in public, but at least make it look like you’re not making out like you’re some sort of lovebirds on their honeymoon.”<br/><br/>“What’s it to you?” Kerelith said while handling her own tits so the girl could place her mouth on the nipple, and then proceeded to talk as if Melony wasn’t even in the room, “Maybe we are. Maybe she’s my new lover.”<br/><br/>The blindfolded and gagged slave made a noise as if she wanted to speak, only to get a hard slap on her bare butt and being told to shut up by the woman.<br/><br/>Kerelith sighed, relaxed her back on the couch again, and said, “I know you think you’re my lover. You are. And I’m yours. We will always be lovers, forever.”<br/><br/>“Fine,” the woman said and sighed, slouching deeper into the chair.<br/><br/>“Sheri,” Kerelith said, “I’m here if you need me.”<br/><br/>“For what, Kerelith?” Sheri muttered, “We haven’t fucked in like three weeks.”<br/><br/>“We will! Soon… I promise,” Kerelith said but didn’t really even convince herself, “You know how I get when we’re having sex.”<br/><br/>There was no reply as Sheri sulked in defeat, until she pushed the matter aside and spoke as if nothing had happened, “I received some interesting news about certain individual last night,” at which point the slave mumbled again so Sheri silenced her with another slap, “My most loyal informant thought it was more important to tell me about the search parties that are turning the city upside down in search for one particular girl—” she nodded silently towards Melony when the girl wasn’t looking, “—than to even<i>mention</i>the fact that we have an actual, real problem to deal with,” she spanked the slave for the emphasis and then rubbed on the reddened skin. Sheri stood up and pulled down the ball gag from the brunette’s mouth, “Tell her what you told me.”<br/><br/>The girl swallowed, and began, “Vik’tr-<i>hnnnn</i>,” moaning out loud as Sheri slipped a couple of fingers into her pussy.<br/><br/>“I’m sorry, what?” Sheri said and then brought the wet fingers on the girl’s lips.<br/><br/>“Vik’trzix,” the girl repeated, this time in a clear voice, and then briefly recoiled at the smell and taste of her own pussy juices, “I saw him, just walking down the street in broad daylight. His disguise might fool the guards, but not me. I never forget a face, even if it’s from a drawing.”<br/><br/>“Thank you, Souris,” Sheri said and planted a kiss on her cheek, “Now, do you think I have punished you enough?”<br/><br/>“I-I don’t know,” the girl said.<br/><br/>“Oh for fuck’s sake, just say ‘yes’ and I will let you go,” Sheri sighed and began to untie the girl’s blindfold.<br/><br/>“Yes,” Souris repeated, “Yes, mistress. Thank you.”<br/><br/>“Was it all bad?” Sheri finally asked when they saw each other in the eye. Souris was quiet for a moment.<br/><br/>“No,” she then said and Sheri seemed satisfied with the answer.<br/><br/>Kerelith gestured towards a small cabinet by the door, “There should be towels in the bottom drawer.”<br/><br/>Sheri nodded and then made way for Souris to leave, “Go on, then. You can have the day off.”<br/><br/>The girl left the room, dressed in a white towel, and Sheri moved to sit down in the free spot next to Kerelith, leaning her head on the larger succubus’ shoulder.<br/><br/>“I’m going after him,” the smaller demoness quietly spoke, “I’d rather have the city fall to ruins than let him disappear this time. Keep my advisers in check. They will answer to you while I’m gone.”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>