"So it seems like you've been a busy little girl of late," Natalya strummed her latex-clad fingers along her pet's stomach, slowly walking them up the gentle rise of their mons. "Isn't that right Amber?"
Demon Lord Natalya-Gremory, Lady of the 12th Pit of Screaming Perversion, Succubus Queen of the Realm of Sapphic Agony, and She Crowned with Brimstone and Lust, chuckled and tasted the air with a forked tongue, smelling the other succubus's growing excitement.
Unconstrained by any ever so mortal taboos regarding nudity and clothing, the succubus queen dressed not to conceal or to cover, but to accentuate and highlight her body. Her outfit was an exquisitely tailored affair of body-hugging, glossy latex in violet, pink, and black, comprising stockings, long gloves, and under-bust corset, and garters and straps joining them all, crisscrossing her body. Her favorite part of the outfit wasn't any of the more obvious features, but the small highlights: the tiny silver skull clasps at the end of the garters at her thighs, another ornamental one between her breasts, and how her stockings included heels and formed toes that left it open to the imagination if she herself had cloven hooves.
Conventional wisdom on all things demonic would surely have placed Natalya and her pet atop a throne of skulls, within a lake of fire, or held aloft by the arms of a thousand damned mortal souls, collectively screaming in agony as the fiends screamed for other reasons entirely. Conventional wisdom would be wrong on all of the above, as both succubi lay entangled atop a bed covered with silk sheets and dozens of pillows. Mind you, the sheets displayed an embroidered goetic sigil emblazoned with runes, declaring the bed and everything (and everyone) one it as the property of the demon queen herself.
The succubus queen herself lay across the bed, smiling as she traced two fingers across her pet. Although both were succubi proper, Natalya herself was in a word, exalted by comparison. Her body was that of a mortal woman, albeit one of flawless complexion and perfect form, but with an ashen skin tone, claws, purple ram's horns, a long and vaguely reptilian prehensile tail tipped with a barbed end, and draconic wings that sprouted from her back.
"Tell me about your most recent adventures Amber." Natalya cooed, pausing to put the silver lip of a chalice to her mouth and take a deep draught of blood red wine. "I trust that I taught you well..."
The other, lesser succubus smiled up and nodded. Slightly smaller than Natalya, she possessed roughly the same physical features that marked her as something more and something less than mortal. A slender, scaled tail sprouted from the base of her spine, ending in an almost heart-shaped devil's spade at its tip, her fingers ended in delicate claws, and a pair of horns sprouted from her skull, curling back alongside the curve of her skull and making a roughly half-twist as they curved back around. She wore even less than the succubus queen that lay next to her, with only purple latex stockings and gloves, a collar, and jeweled piercings on her nipples and clit, all linked by a silver chain that ran between them.
"Did you corrupt a woman or simply further her transit down that path?" Natalya queried, tracing her fingers between her pet's breasts, neatly placing tension on the chain between her nipple rings in the process. "Did she taste you, or did you taste her?"
Amber closed her eyes and sighed as her Mistress's fingers slipped past the crest of her pubic mound and continued down between her legs, framing her clitoral hood with index and middle finger and fluttering between her slick, excited labia.
"She'd never been with a woman before..." Amber shivered as Natalya traced a claw across her clitoral piercing, tapping one pearl and then the other, pinker one in turn. "She figured that summoning a succubus would satisfy her curiosity."
As Amber began to tell her tale, the Succubus Queen stood up and looked down at her pet, admiring the other, lesser demon's curves. Unconsciously, her submissive spread their legs, drawing a smile to Natalya's face and a languid flicker of her tongue across her lips.
"Keep talking."
Natalya knelt down and straddled the other girl's thigh, staring into Amber's eyes as she rocked her hips forward and back. Continuing to listen to her pet but focusing on her own pleasure, Natalya left a slippery, glistening tail on Amber's latex as she rubbed her pussy across it again and again, pressing her netherlips against the other succubus like a wet and intimate kiss.
"Please Mistress. Please let me worship your pussy..." Amber paused from her story, opening her mouth and extending her tongue, drooling with unabashed desire as she looked, wide eyed, down at her Queen as they masturbated against her thigh.
Amber drooled as she watched Natalya pleasure herself, biting her lower lip. As she looked with worshipful eyes, her Mistress snarled and shuddered with an orgasm. Within moments though, the succubus queen recovered and gestured her fingers through the air, "Keep talking. I want to hear you talk as I finger fuck myself."