A Demonic Mating

LordLuck

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The Endless Layers of The Abyss

Amidst the Midnight Isles, an endless archipelago of both debauchery and damnation, stood the dominion of the Demoness of both pleasure and sinful lust. Amongst the inhabitants of the Abyss, these were amongst the most cruel and seductive of them all. While not as powerful as the ones into the employ of the Queen of the Succubi herself; many of these demons where both the spawn and the ardent followers of Our Lady in Shadow.

Socothbenoth, the Silken Sin, smiled while he once more set foot over the island of Alinythia, the capital of this realm of decadence, the very home of the Queen and Mistress of all of the Midnight's dwellers. For the Silken Sin had been once more invited towards the very lair of Our Lady in Shadow. Nocticula, the Lady of the Midnight Isles, a spawn to Melcanthet herself, had summoned the Master of Hedonists by her own voice, and as a confident and friend, he had come.

The inhabitants of Nocticula's realm were more than simply beautiful. Many of them caught his eye, and his senses demanded satisfaction as to make him slip and take them to ease his primal desires. But it was not to be so, for Socothbenoth had been summoned by his foremost companion and consort, his lover and desire, to be with her at once.

Many guardians held the magnificent golden gates to the Lady of Darkness' Inner Sanctum. A long, phallic-shaped room, where many columns lead to a tall, huge bed - covered by a misterious canopy. The whole room's floors were covered with fine, smooth rugs, showing arcane characters and scenes of indulgency amongst Nocticula's servants... herself... and perhaps, him. Cushions mounted on many places, where her creatures, slaves and spawns enjoyed themselves in an orgy of delight.

And that was when The Silken Seen stood, proud and defiant, the aim of many stares and mumbled words of desire - just before the canopy, awaiting for her order. After all, he was bound to her as she was bound to him, through love, spawns and blood.

For Socothbenoth was Nocticula's brother.
 
Nocticula was everything that someone could aspire to be, she was powerful and ruthless, she manipulative and deceptive, but by far her best quality was her power of seduction, she was beautiful and she knew it, Nocticula had tempted many mortal men with her body, some of them she had enslaved and others she had just ruined..

She had been scorned by one of the mortal men and now she was plotting revenge and had called upon the help of her brother; Socothbenoth. Sure many other demons would have offered there help to the great Nocticula, but she did not trust them, infact she did not trust anyone but her brother.

The door swings open to her chambers, causing Nocticula to spin around in anger to face the frightened demon. "How dare you enter without knocking" she says fire burning in her eyes as she slaps the servents hands from her hair as she stands, advancing on the intruder. "Well what do you have to say for yourself? " she questions.

"My lady I sincerely apologize but Lord Socothbenoth is here and awaiting for your arrival."

Nocticula's eyes soften slightly at the mention of her brother. "I will be with him shortly. Let it know that I do not want to be disturbed this afternoon.. you may leave" she says with a dismissive hand as she sits down, having the beautiful demons brush her hair again. She was sure that he would help her and she had her ways of ensuring this.

Nocticula stands, dismissing the servents for the rest of the day as she steps outside, to be greeted with her clutter of guardians. "I trust that you are drawing up plans?" Nocticula asks, refering to the take over of other realms.

"Of course m'lady, we are drawing up stratagies now.. I shall have them to you by tonight." the unnamed man tells her; she never bothered to learn the names of those inferior to her.

"I do not wish to see them, I have a much more pressing matter to deal with" she informs them scatheingly as she pauses at the doors. "You are dismissed" she adds as she opens the door, striding in her long hair flowing around her as she floats in, looking the definition of dangerously beautiful.

"I see that you got my call" Nocticula says each word coated in honey as she glides towards him, completly ignoring her other guardians and severents as she strides purposefully to him. "I am grateful for your help " she adds, her eyes burning with desire as she wraps her arms around him, her talons scraping the back of his neck as she pulls his head down for a tender kiss, her soft lips meeting his own.
 
"How could I ever deny anything to you, little sister?" Socothbenoth spoke just before she almost threw herself over him, lowering his own lips to meet her in one delicious, long if tender kiss, his own claw-like hands lowering at her waist, gripping her tight into his arms. At the current moment, the Silken Sin's features were that of a tall, powerfully-built yet gorgeous man, his pitch-black eyes unreadable except for his glorious, seductive smirk.

However, the Demon Lord still possessed his fiendish features, like his coiling, black tail and a couple of horns protuding from his forehead. His finger, long and thin, where now caressing at Nocticula's ass, knowing that she would not dare to deny him these caresses before her servants. Of course that she would not like it, but such teases were the way of Socothbenoth.

Finally ending their meeting kiss, the Archfiend took one of his hands to caress at Nocticula's face, his nails tracing sigils over her cheeks that dissapeared as soon as 'written' - profane simbols of ancient depravities.

"Tell me then, my dear... why do you have need of me, my love? Haven't you got enough Incubi around to please your urges?", he laughted, "Or can't you ever forget my taste?"

His voice was low and powerful, strong and bass.
 
Nocticula feels his claw like nails on her ass, but she knew that now was not the time to deny him.. at least not publicly, she would only ever dare do so in the private of her bedroom and even then she let him have his way with her, however he wanted. Still it was no good for the servants to see him having the upper hand.

"I could never forget your taste big brother" Nocticula whispers sweetly into his ear, calling upon her power of seduction, wanting to lead him into the wicked path of temptation. "But this is not a visit of pleasure.. this is a buisness call, see I need some help Socothbenoth.. only you can help me" she adds, as one long talon scrapes all the way down his chest.

She suddenly spins around "Everybody out" she shouts loudly her voice echoing dangerously around the room, causing everyone to stand and scurry from the room, she was not one to be questioned.

As the door slams shut, the last demon gone.. "See I have this problem and as ny brother it is your duty to help me... just as it is my duty to offer you something in return" she says as she walks away from him, pacing back and forth across the room.
 
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He smiled, amused, at her fury. It did not mattered that she was a powerful Demoness Lady on her own - one that many of her rivals would call the Whore Queen - a creature both feared and respected. For Socothbenoth, she was still his luscious, frail little sister.

"As it would only be proper, Nocticula.", he smiled. "And it must be serious indeed, for you to call me by my whole name."

The Silken Sin wanders around the room as well, pacing like a predator evaluating a victim, his eyes glittering in the prospects of delight that Our Lady in Shadows' words implied. Many promises. Many interesting promises...

"Speak, then, my dear... for I grow impacient. Your offering must be a tremendous one to have dared summon me here."
 
Nocticula sighs quietly, and gulps almost fearfully, her brother was the only one who could make her feel so frail and vulnerable when she was quiet clearly not.

"I had to call you here... I did not know what else to do" she tells him, as she turns to face him.. "you see it has never happened before, last week I was out searching for mortal pray... as usual, I entered a little town, or more like I tried to enter, but they have grown strong brother, they have learned to resist me and my temptations" Nocticula says, wondering if it was serious enough to call him in. "You must help me" she adds, he knew that she hated failing.

"You do this and you will be greatly rewarded" she says, her voice once again filled with lust, looking up at him from lowered lashes, "you will do this for me will you not?" she states rather than questions. Besides she had greater plans to work on..
 
"Hahahah!", laughted Socothbenoth, loud and amused, his tone implying both curiosity and a plain mocking tone. "I can't believe it! Jurely you jest!"

He took both hands to his belly while he laughted heartily, slowly approaching Nocticula with a dangerous, appealing cadence of moves, as if he was dancing to one unsounded tone. "Have the Lady in Shadow lost her touch? My, after besting the late Lord of Shadows, I hoped you would grew even more impressive." He kept approaching.

Until he was just behind her, his long fingers wandering above her luscious form with more than a little interest, his gestures and touch teaseful on their own. "Be assured, my dear, that I shall aid you. Those mortals shall pay for rebuking the approaches of my dearest partner..."

With that, he took one of his clawed hand to slap vigorously at Nocticula's behind, his touch enough to be felt through her decadent garments.
 
"Do not mock me brother, it seems that you forget just who I am" she says, her voice taking on a dangerous edge, she did not like to be laughed at.. not in the slightest.

She gasps as she feels him step up behind her, yelping as his hand comes down on her ass again, she was strong, but whenever she was with him he always found a way to prove Nocticula was just his little sister.

"Yes you have forgotten your place, beneath of me.. remember who you speak with Socothbenoth" she says using his full name so that he knows she is serious. She pushes him back towards the cushions, pressing harder until he falls on his back. "Underneath me is just perfect" Nocticula mutters as she drops down, straddling his waist. "Apologize" she demands of him.
 
To him, to be felled down on a pile of the best, smoothest silken and velvety cushions was another of the greatest feelings he could have - until he felt Nocticula lowering herself over his fallen form in order to straddle over his lap.

"Beneath you?", he sneered, the mocking smile never leaving his sensual lips, "Careful now, little sister... your tread perilous ground..."

He said, taking both his claw-like hands to her waistline, his touch a caress of her fiery hot skin. "Or have you already forgotten I am still mother's favourite? Hmm...?", he added a barb, refeering to their progenitor. Both of them were spawns of an elder being named Malcanthet, the current holder of the contended title of Queen of the Succubi. Socothbenoth lowered his hands from her hips and back into her backside, kneading on Nocticula's flesh in order to ignite her rougher side. A side that he lover to have on his arms... and under his girth.
 
Nocticula sneers right back at him, "do you think that I am scared of someone like you?" she asks him, throwing her head back as she laughs. Her long nails, swiping at the flesh of his cheek as he dares to bring up their mother.

Nocticula stands as she walks away from him. "You may be our mothers favorite, but that will serve you know purpose once I have disposed of her and I am the queen of Succubi... i do not understand why you sully yourself with the likes of her" she says, jelousy and anger taking over her and creeping up into her voice.

"Do not forget who the people prefer brother" she says as she takes a seat on the one hard backed chair in the room.. the one reserved for her..
 
"No, I do think that's a dangerous game to play, little sister.", his cheeks marked by her claws, the fiendish, corrosive blood dripping towards the floor before the wound clotted in a furiously quick regeneration, leaving the Silken Sin's face spotless once more.

As Nocticula walked towards her 'throne', he admired how she waved her hips, her ass wriggling meaningfully. Was that her normal gait, or was the Lady in Shadow tempting once again?

"I do sully myself because she know much that you ignore, my little sister. She can do things you must have never heard off... and she is a better consort as well.", for Socothbenoth had more than once mated his own mother and fathered numberless monstrosities that even now walked the Infinite Layers of the Abyss, in search of blood and indulgence. This barb was even more powerful than the last, stating boldly how Nocticula would have to struggle to become the Queen of the Succubi.

Slowly did he raise, and walked behind her. "Not counting the other numberless pairs that would love to get the title... a dangerous struggle, my sister...", he told her, both his hands crossed over his muscled chest.
 
"You dare to doubt me brother?" she asks, scoffing at how little faith he had in her. "Tell me if she is so great... how come my court is bigger.. I have more guardians more servents, I have skills that you wouldn't believe my brother.. it will not be a struggle, she is old news brother, but most importantly i have you" she says softly as she walks to him.

Reaching up with the palm of her hand and cupping the cheek she had scratched in the palm of her hand, despite the fact that it had already healed. "Do I not tempt you" Nocticula asks as she reaches down, undoing the buttons of her dress, her pert breasts springing free, the creamy orbs exposing themselves for his pleasure "do I not look so much better?" she reaches down for his hand, pulling it up to her breast, stopping just infront of it, giving him a taste of what he would get once he completed his mission.
 
"How could I ever hope to resist your charms?", he replied, his tone unreadable, his eyes pitch-black orbs that concealed any true emotion besides the endless desire; "My opinions do not matter in the end, little sister, for as long as Malcanthet consorts the Prince of Chaos, there's little in our power to do and escape his retribuition."

For Demogorgon, Prince of Chaos, still had the Queen of the Succubi amongst his foremost lovers, the one that held the title of his Consort as well. Although she was 'involved' with the Greater Archfiend, Malcanthet still bedded other, lesser beings in order to sate her pleasures.

"You have many servants, sister.", he told her, opening his claw wide and grabbing lustfully at her offered breast, kneading over it - a shiver washing his spine in glee - "The most servants have that who spread her legs more frequently.", he smiled, his kneading turning more vigorous and rough.

"And more vie for the same title. Many enemies you would gather by falling Mother... But let us speak of it no more, my dear... tell me all about it. Your problem. The mortal that refused you."
 
She glares at him, anger coursing through her body as she thinks of the man in question. Nocticula turns her dress sweeping around her as she rebuttons it. "You know how I like to play with those mortals.. the tempt them, but this man... it didn't even work.. and I did it all.. my powers have never failed before." she rants.. "And now I seek revenge which is where you come in dear brother... once you have avenged me you may claim your reward.." she states, her voice turning a soft tone.. one which meant that he could deny her.

"And as for our mother.. I am not powerful yet.. though I am working on it" she informs him as she makes her way towards the exit, leaving her brother behind.. he would not get what he wanted until she was satisfied.
 
Socothbenoth would not give in for her simple ordering around this easily - after all, he was no mere lesser fiend that she could cast aside with a mere glance. Hurrying himself to keep pace with her as she walked towards the exit, he took her closer to him by sliding his arm over her shoulder, pulling her closer.

"You should know better than that, sister... for Socothbenoth to comply, you must offer him a third of the promised payment...", he smiled as he sniffed eagerly the scent of her perfumed hair, "Give me your offering, my dear, and I shall most eagerly comply to your every wish."

His other hand already worked it's way towards her tummy, tiptapping his nails over her features, as the other slid down her back to grip at her backside.

"And I do have some ideas already..."
 
Nocticula was reaching her limit, she had not seen her brother for months and had almost forgotten how it felt to have orders refused, to be spoken to in such a way. "Fine, brother" she growls, looking up at him with her pitch black eyes, "I shall give you a taste of what you desire." she tells him as she grabs a hold of one of his horns, smirking as she pulls his head down to hers, pressing a hard kiss to his lips, as she turns, pressing her tight body against him.

Nocticula's hand slides down slowly until it is at his large cock.. she squeezes gently, her talons scaraping just lightly and then all of a sudden she is moving away. "But you should know by now.. all you will get is a sample I need to ensure that you will do a good job. Now excuse me brother."
 
"Very well..."

Although brief, it was enough. Socothbenoth would have plenty of time to dream about his sister while carrying out her task. Her lips were as lush as the golden fields of wheat that mortal commoners so much valued and struggled to raise. "Shall I depose of the mortal, or do you have any more... interesting ideas to handle the upstart?"

He approached again, but this tiem refrained from touch Nocticula. "Take me to him, my lover. I shall make him pay dearly for his scorn."
 
Nocticula nods.. "I shall take you to him, only because I want to watch, it is not my speciality and I want him to pay dearly, I trust you can comply with this?" she says although it is not a question, she is merely stating her confidence in him. "I am worried.. what if he possess certain powers brother, I mean it is not every day that a mortal can resist a demon.. especially a powerful one" Nocticula was never one for modesty. "So be careful and may him pay" she says as she offers out her hand for him to take, preparing to leave now.
 
Slowly did he offer her his own hand, taking her tightly into his own claw. He took her hand to his lips, kissing at the back of it, before finally stating his readiness."Tell me then, my sister, for there's much I still ignore of him... who is he? His name... his craft...", and he approached her once more, her luscious body a magnet to his presence, "...for I do have some ideas of making him pay for the sacrilege."
 
She was not sure what he was planning not at all, but she trusted him, infact he was the only demon that Nocticula trusted and she wasn't going to start doubting his name. "His name was Peter" Nocticula did not usually learn the na,es of her victims, but then again she had never been denied before. "He worked in a bakery and.. did you think that it is something that I should be worried about?" she asks, worried that the mortal has special powers and if he didn't then it meant that her powers where failing her.. and that could not happen, not at this stage.
 
"Of course you should. If any of your rivals learn of how mighty Nocticula was denied, well... she'd become the laughing stock of the whole Abyss! Mother would have more than enough munition to mock you with, dear..." He said, his fingers interlocking into a knowingly pose that spoke a lot. Socothbenoth knew that if such a simple mind would refuse Nocticula's approaches, there was something going on. Perhaps a blessing from the Higher Gods? Perhaps a complete satisfaction with his living? Doubtful, but possible. In any case... that would spoke the ruin to his little sister in the politics of the Lower Realms.
 
Nocticula is suddenly filled with dread as he reminds her just how much she could lose if anyone found out. "I know dear brother" she says softly "which is why you are the only one that I have told about this, for i know that you would not use this to try and destroy me nor would you tell anyone" she adds, wondering what could have caused such a thing, but either way he was right.. she would be the laughing stock.

"You have to help me" she says almost desperatly.
 
The tone of despair already tainted Nocticula's voice, and he knew then that she would do anything... anything to have him always at her side, backing her up, dealing with her pettty problems - and that was a position that the mighty Socothbenoth loved to be.

"Of course, little sister. But there's a price, and I grow ever more impacient to be paid for my services...", he smiled mischievously as he closed into her once more, embracing her from behind. Now alone, even if she did not liked it, Socothbenoth had Nocticula in the palm of his claws - for she would never deny him when in need of his powers. She was growing as scared as a paranoid child. "...and I would take it now, relish on your caressess... and dispose of him as if swatting a fly out of your shoulders."

"I have spoken.", he said with more than a little enphasis, interrupting any of her propable objections. "Welcome me on your alcove, over your sheets... allow me to seed you once again, and I shall deal with your proplem. Now..."
 
Nocticula feels him embrace her from behind and listens to him as he speaks to her, she knew where he was going with this and she also knew that she was in no position to bargain with, she would have to pay in any which way that she wanted.

"I thought that we agreed that you would recieve your payment after the job was done" she says softly as she pulls forward away from him, turning around slowly.

"I grow fearful of what has happened" she says, glancing down hating admitting weakness. "Dispose of him and I will gladly welcome you between my sheets."
 
"Agreed? More like you stated it..."

He would not give in this easily. After all, he was a being of pure self-enjoyment. It should be easier to act on Nocticula's lusts to have her in his arms once again before running around the Material Plane on her errands. Socothbenoth approached her, one hand sliding down at her back while the other sliding under her arm and caressing at the back of her neck.

Taking his lips towards Nocticula's neck, the Silken Sin kissed and nibbled at her fiendish skin with so much more passion than his prior advances. He would have her. He would break her.

"Give in, little sister... Now..."

If she wished his support, then, she would be his Whore Queen.
 
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