<strong>The Queen, entangled with M’Gul</strong><br/><br/>First M’Gul’s large hands were gliding down her back, adjusting her petite frame to better fit against his thickness. She felt his eagerness and desire almost reaching their apex. His precum matched her own moistness and the Queen found herself aching for him to have her. She had no idea what kind of sensation his huge manhood will bring her, but she knew it had to be like nothing else she experienced before. As he pressed his hand against her rear, she yearned for him to do the same with his other hand. His gesture of nestling against her breasts took her by surprise, but not as much as her next words.<br/><br/>“Try and take me” she ordered and her gaze caught fire for a brief moment. Then suddenly her eyes turned kind and deep once more. Rocking against him, she took his head in her arms, pressing it tighter against her chest. It felt human due to her blood within M’Gul’s body, but the effect of it’s magic was about to wear off. She could feel him all around her, every inch and spot of her body craved for their mating.<br/><br/><br/><br/><strong>Erato, tagged everyone in the throne room</strong><br/><br/>Callisto took a step back, seemingly asking herself what to ask of Erato. That was the queue. In that brief moment the purple succubus darted forward, taking Callisto by the neck with her right hand. Erato’s clawed fingers sank in her human flesh, as her features were filled with a sort of pleasure only the most fruitful of attempts could provide. Just when she thought the joke was on her blonde prey, Callisto turned into fire, burning her hand with ease and returned to her usual form a few feet away from her new enemy. This has caused the table cloth near her to catch fire.<br/><br/>“I believe the Queen has summoned me.” She teased and with a daring smile taunted Erato who was not just furious, but also embarassed for falling into her trap. Before her hand could grab Callisto once more, the demoness turned into fire once more and went out the entrance.<br/>Erato’s anger could not be hindered at that moment, not even by Belphegor’s presence. She knew Callisto will eventually pay for her insolence, she will make sure of it herself. Bothering the Queen with such “small details” was not in her plan. Adjusting the glow in her eyes to a more suitable shade, Erato looked over to Belphegor before speaking.<br/>“It seem the Queen will arrive…at some point.” She said as if this kind of events took place daily in their circle. It was not far from the truth, both the Queen and Callisto were famed for their irrationality.<br/><br/>“I suggest we wait here until then, or you can always come back later. Wouldn’t want to keep you from your duties.” She mustered with a smile.<br/>Without waiting for an answer, she darted forth with her usual high pace and came right behind La’cael’rah, taking him out from his hiding place. Poor Cael fell victim to Erato’s bad anger management solely because she couldn’t take it out on Callisto.<br/><br/>“I heard you had some cleaning skills. Be sure to wipe off every trace of that traitor ever being here” she said taking him brutally by the wrists and shoving him to the floor, right beneath the burning table cloth, not before taking off his loose restraints.<br/>Zaeroses was held by Belphegor’s charm, so there was little she could do about it even if she wanted to. For the moment Erato was off the hook, partly due to Callisto’s trick – something she would never admit even to herself.<br/><br/><br/><strong>Suzafan, tagged Caliko and Tristan, everyone in the Throne Room</strong><br/><br/>Caliko was really a sight to behold, even Suzafan had to admit. The way she moved her hips, rocking against Tristan, was something only a demon from the second layer can pull off this skillfully.<br/><br/>“I think it’s safe to say the Queen can wait until you finish your bussiness here…” she replied grazing Tristan’s arms with her claws, enjoying the sight of crimson on his skin and the hurried gasps coming from his lips.<br/><br/>“….just wanted to give you a heads up to keep your lips sealed about her latest..venture.”<br/>Suzafan licked her own lips before getting a taste of the prisoner’s blood, brushing her rough tongue against his arms. She would have loved to take him for a spin in the torture chamber, such a kind-looking young man will definitely let out the best of screams.<br/><br/>“The Queen didn’t gave me any orders per se, but I think we should check the pesky demoness, maybe find a way to send her back before she finds out more than necessary. You’re good with revealing hidden facts, find out what she’s doing here.”<br/><br/>This time she aimed for Tristan’s neck, licking his skin without biting first, loving how his pleasure-driven groans were let out so close to her ears.<br/>“Maybe some other time, pumpkin.” She whispered and let him go. Circling the bed once more, Suzafan arrived behind Caliko. Taking her full breasts in her hands, the short haired demoness cupped them.<br/><br/>“Have fun you snake, see you around the realm”. Her comment was meant to be a compliment and just as fast as she came in, Suzafan stormed outside of Caliko’s chamber. Asking around for Erato, she found out that the succubus was last seen going down the central corridor. That hallway could only end in one place: the Queen’s throne.<br/><br/>“The more, the merrier” Suzafan said to no one before whistling a tune to keep her company along the way. Just as she entered the room she found Erato standing there, but also three more.<br/><br/>“Yikes!” it was her first reaction when she spotted Belphegor. So the rumors were true, sometimes she really looked like she had a stick up her…<br/><br/>“Why, if it isn’t our old..” she wanted to say “friend” regarding Zaeroses, but then she rememberd no one had to know about his presence in the layer..supposedly. “Belphegor..” she said bowing in a comical way.<br/><br/>“What is this lovely creature doing here, Erato?” she asked going over to where La’cael’rah was probably doing what was asked of him and pinched his cheek. “Is he the angel everyone’s talking about?”<br/><br/>It was true that Suzafan feigned ignorence, but at the same time Zaeroses’s wings were hidden under Belphegor’s living restraints so that might have seemed a valid question at the time. Erato was seriously pissed and as always, had no time to deal with her shenanigans.<br/><br/>“Does this look angel-material to you, Suzafan?” she hissed taking the fae by one of his wings and raising him off the ground.<br/><br/>“Oh..”  Suzafan’s surprise was genuine this time. “I haven’t seen anything like it before…can I have him?” She licked her lips as if La’cael’rah was a tasty cake just waiting to be eaten.<br/>“He belongs to the Queen” Erato merely stated before putting him down.<br/><br/>“How ‘bout this one then?” She was already behind Zaeroses, clawing her way through his restraints which seemed to wiggle under pain, but didn’t lose their tightness. “What’s this dark thing keeping you tied up, deary?”<br/><br/>“That’s the angel” Erato played along with her charade, almost calming herself due to Suzafan’s weird humor.<br/><br/>“The more fun we’ll have” she said placing one hand on Zaeroses’ forehead while with the other she embraced him from behind and licked his cheek. His skin tasted like honey.<br/>