NSFW Chapter

Dryad watched the Earth mages leave, she’d made sure they wouldn’t be back for several days. A command to the moss moved the body of her new Grove Guardian to a more relaxing location.

Finally, she turned her attention to the sleeping forms of the young men that were paid for her protection.

Vines quickly arranged the young men in rows, similar to cordwood stacked side by side. Selecting a decent looking one with dark hair, and soft white skin, she commanded the vines to wrap her meal up and follow.

A few minutes later, she was in the feeding room. This room had been carefully designed to remove all resistance and willpower from her victims. Red, blue, and purple flowers covered the walls and ceiling of the feeding chamber. In the center a raised stone bed was covered in thick lush moss that would pad the victim underneath her.

Each flower had a specific purpose, red ones would excite the prey. Purple ones would keep them active for days. And lastly, blue flowers would ensure the prey’s will was constantly eroded by the desire to mate. Such a feeding chamber was standard for her race, and could be used to subdue almost any non-energy lifeform.

Commanding the vines to place her meal on the stone bed covered in moss, Dryad had them remove her clothing before she stepped forward.

***

Charles woke up to the sensation of slight cold, which was strange being that he was completely clothed. Or at least, he had been when he’d arrived in the strange chamber with the Earth mages from before.

He took a breath trying to orient himself, and coughed slightly as pollen entered his lungs. The sensation of panic faded away, as he breathed deeper. The pollen felt…wonderful. He could feel his pride rising up in response to the strange scents. While at the same time, his fear faded away. A strange sense of invigoration flowed through his body, as if he could keep going with his pride for hours.

It seemed almost natural that such a situation would be accompanied by an inhumanly gorgeous naked woman. Charles hadn’t seen her until she moved, but once he did he couldn’t keep his eyes off her.

“Am I in Heaven?” Charles managed to get out. His senses were being overloaded merely watching the woman approach him.

“No, but I can send you there if you want me to.” the woman said, her emerald eyes glowing. A small smile curved across her perfect lips.

Charles tried to remember where he’d seen such a smile, it was right at the tip of his memories. However, the attempt to remember disintegrated as soft gentle hands started to stroke his pride. Within minutes all he could think about was the fantastic skill being used to bring him right to the edge.

“W-Who?” Charles managed to gasp out. “Silly human, names are important to you so much? If you must know, my name is Dryad.” the creatures said as she continued to bring him closer to the edge.

Dryad stopped just short of pushing Charles over the edge, and moved to position herself above him. Both knees were positioned on each side of him, while her pussy slowly lowered down to silence all his questions. The overpowering scent of honey perfume lured him to take a small lick with his tongue, and seconds later he was addicted. The sweet taste between the lips of her pussy was the most powerful aphrodisiac he’d ever encountered. Even stronger than that used by the maids back home in order to help them lure him into bed. With each stroke of his tongue the ability to question why such a gorgeous creature would even bother with him faded.

Dryad encouraged him with soft moans, and gentle movements. Within moments, the honey started to work its magic, and he felt his pride rise up stronger than before.

“Such a good, enthusiastic young man.” Dryad said, “Just enough skill to whet my appetite.” She noticed the trembles running through his body as the aphrodisiac effect started taking hold. One hand moved to gently cup his balls, while the other pumped up and down until finally, with a shuddering gasp, Charles erupted for the first time. Milky white hot cum drenched both of Dryad’s hands, but she merely licked them clean before lowering her head down.

Charles wasn’t sure where the fear he felt was coming from, but he couldn’t do anything as Dryad lowered her head. Wrapping her soft lips around his cock, she drew his length up into her warm mouth. His fear faded into pleasure, as perfect lips stroked up and down his straining erection. A soft sound of wet pleasures accompanied satisfied murmurs as she fellated him. It felt as if waves of syrupy pleasure were flowing into him from his cock, and her lips engulfed every millimeter in a warm wet prison that he couldn’t escape. He vaguely heard sloppy wet sounds, and felt a creeping relaxation overtake him. The tiny amount of resistance that every human had against being eaten, was quickly crushed.

Dryad bobbed her head faster. She slurped harder and harder on his erection. She moved up to the tip of his cock, concentrating her tongue on his swollen glans. Using her tongue, she slathered up and down all over the head of his cock, until the sensation of pleasure became so intense his toes curled. Her fingers didn’t stop either, one set fondling his balls, while the other tickled along his perineum. Charles writhed in a body no longer under his control, helpless and unwilling to stop the pleasures she was inflicting on him.

A stream of pre-cum oozed from the tip of his cock. Dryad sucked it up, like the sweetest sugar filled treat. Pausing, she said, “You taste nice.” After a short pause where she considered something, Dryad said, “I’ll prepare something special for you, young man.”

Charles watched her changed positions, giving him a full view of those swaying, hypnotic mounds. She lowered her body, using her hands to position his cock directly above her entrance. With a small squelch, he was once again inside a warm lewd prison. This time, he was able to see her smile grow even larger. A gooey sensation flowed down over him, as he realized the honey he’d been licking from before was now starting to coat his cock. It felt as if his cock had been plunged into a soft malleable cushion. The sensation sent shudders of pleasure running through his body. He convulsed, the normal reaction of an intense desire to thrust, meeting the invisible bonds that kept him still.

“Oh yes, I knew you’d like that.” Dryad said, watching his face.

Dryad tightened her legs around him, positioning herself to ride comfortably. She leaned down and put her breasts on either side of his face rubbing it in-between them. Charles nose was filled with the intoxicating scent of her pollen. Her muscles tightened around him, and he heard another wet slurping sound. It felt like his cock was sliding down a vagina filled with the most obscene type of honey. The orifice at the end of her entrance, continued to make the same lewd, squishy, squirting sounds as his cock was buried in waves of creamy honeyed addiction.

Charles couldn’t have pulled out now, even if he’d had willpower remaining to do so. He writhed within the prison of her body, every muscle taunt as her secretions stroked him remorselessly to the verge of climax. If his body wasn’t forced into stillness, he’d have vented his breath in a gasp.

Dryad rubbed her fingers through his hair as she rode him. “You are holding out well. According to my racial memories, not many men are able to withstand this long.”

Her legs wrapped him tighter.

“None are able to withstand this.”

The tip of his cock was drawn up completely inside, until it entered a strange opening at the top of her inner core. Dryad gave a little erotic grunt of pleasure as the flowered ring inside her body descended around Charles's cock forcing it inside the warm, tight, and quivering orifice. Moist walls of muscled flesh contracted around him, and Charles felt a powerful suction tug at his erection.

“Here it comes.” Dryad said. She licked her lips and let out a soft sensuous sigh.

The waves of pulsing flesh inside her honeypot frothed soft pillows of honey against his straining erection. Loops and strands of stickiness were spun around his penis and he jerked repeatedly. Each twist as they tugged him back and forth set off explosions of mind melting bliss. The flower ring that engulfed his tip was a torture facility that wrapped one irresistible pleasure after another around his trapped cock.

Charles felt it as his whole body tightened up. He was coming and there was no way to stop it. Dryad sensed it as well, and clasped him tight to her body. She tightened the grip on her breasts, smothering him softly.

Moments later, he erupted. Dryad released a loud sigh of pleasure while leaning backwards. Sticky honey bubbled up out of the end of her entrance gluing their bodies together. At the same time, Charles felt the mind melting orgasm move up from his toes, traveling through his body, before pushing out from his cock. All rational thought disintegrated under the wave of honeyed poison. He shuddered in her embrace as he released thick ropes of semen to mingle with her own sticky secretions. Her body moved perfectly to draw out his ejaculation, riding him ruthlessly to stimulate and pump out every last drop. She sucked his seed up into her body with a wide smile.

Finally, minutes later Charles relaxed against the bed with languid grace. He was spent, there was no way he could do that again.

“You are delicious.” Dryad said. “It’s a pity I can’t keep you going forever.”

Charles remembered where he’d seen her smile from before. It was the same smile he’d seen on predators the world over.

The smile they had right before they started to eat.

***

Travis watched as a herd of humans were led into the library by Earth mages from his faction. There were over two hundred young men from varying walks of life. He could easily spot the merchants, nobles, and of course the peasants.

Vex had a short chat with the lead mage, before his entire contingent departed.

Travis shuddered as he watched what happened next.

Previously, Vex had instructed him and Snix, the Librarian, to stand to the side while she fed. He remembered her clearly state, if he lost control of himself, she would not differentiate between him, and food.

A faint pinkish haze flowed outward from the succubus engulfing all of the young men. Moments later their eyes glazed over, while each of them smiled as if they were hearing the most delightful joke in the world.

“You should be honored you know.” Snix said, in his perfectly well-mannered accent from a place he called ‘Britainia’. “She’s showing you incredible favor. The kind of favor that will allow you to bed her without…death, most likely.”

Travis turned with shock, “She’s eating people! Look at them! She’s devouring their souls!”

“Well yes. But you need to see the bigger picture. Your race, particularly you, are incredibly lucky that she wasn’t summoned her alone.” Snix said, as the first victim fell to the floor. Vex was using the most potent and speedy method, the Succubus’s Kiss to feed.

There was no need for foreplay, or acts that gratified the victim and sent them off in bliss. Just a simple kiss, and the victim’s soul would gladly depart their body. Vex had told him it was more pleasurable than a thousand acts of sex, all of it compressed into a few seconds. The victim’s body simply overloaded, usually of a heart attack and died. At the moment of their death, when their soul was weakest, the rest of the Kiss struck, drawing them forth from their fleshly body and into her maw.

“What do you mean?” Travis said, tearing his eyes away from the fifth victim to fall.

“Imagine if she hadn’t been summoned here with that Dryad, and...thing. You think my Mistress is scary? That’s because you, and your master, and all the rest of the humans on this planet cannot sense a single part of the aura of the Abberation. The fact that there is an Ancient Dryad here is bad enough, but the Tree….her tree…” Snix shuddered his tone turning horrified.

“The white tree in the cavern? It doesn’t seem that bad. I mean it’s not sucking the souls out of humans.” Travis said, his tone snide.

He paused, as the full force of the Librarians aura hit him. “Do not speak of things you cannot possibly understand insect. That creature resembles a tree in form, nothing more. You shudder at the death of a few hundred, but are blind to the billions of dead that thing has clearly eaten. The only way you reach numbers that high is if you-“

A sharp fingersnap interrupted the rest of Snix’s sentence. “Snix, darling. Don’t spread rumors, ok?” Vex said her eyes dark and cold.

Travis watched the Librarian recede back within his shell, merely another polite gentlemen from a civilization on another world. “Of course Mistress, it won’t happen again. I won’t let an insect drag me down to his level. Forgiveness.” Bowing low, Snix moved to stand apart from Travis.

Watching the fortieth body fall, Travis pondered what the Librarian had left unsaid. He couldn’t understand how a simple white tree, and a beautiful dryad could be more horrifying than a demoness that was consuming countless lives before his very eyes.

As each body fell, Travis felt a strange impulse slowly overtake him. His eyes started to blur, and he had trouble paying attention to the bodies on the floor. A faint pink haze dotted the air around him as his eyes were drawn to Vex.

Slowly, his entire vision was consumed by the succubus. He could see every curve, every valley, each a perfect piece of her sinister form. Unlike at the start, now he couldn’t look away.

Snickering from Snix off to the side managed to allow him to regain his clarity. A shudder ripped through his body as he understood how close he had been to walking up to the succubus. She’d warned him too, if that happened, he would be treated just like the final victim that fell to the floor.

Vex walked out of the pile of bodies around her. Her skin glowed with pure alabaster white, while her sapphire blue eyes were radiant. The hair that had been merely black before was now a shimmering mane of darkness.

“Now that I’ve fed, it is time to take care of my favorite Earth mage.” Vex said moving close. Travis felt his willpower slipping away as her aura slowly choked the desire to resist out of him. A soft pink haze marred his thoughts, making him slow and unable to focus.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be careful. I promise all those horrible things you just saw won’t matter, at all. Eventually, pet, you won’t care about the fate of others in your race. I’ll bend and twist your mind with so much pleasure, sex, and addiction you’ll be just as much a monster as the rest of Tree’s group. It’s the least I can do to such a cute boy with such hidden inner darkness.” Vex said, moving one hand to go underneath his robe while another moved up to hold him firmly in place as she kissed him.

As the blissful fire of succubus venom started flowing into his veins, Travis felt perhaps it wouldn’t be so bad, to be a monster. As long as he had her, as long as he could remain a pet of hers. It would all be fine. He was tired of being stressed, and afraid, and weak.

And soon, he would be none of those things.