"Your name is Toy." I tell her in no uncertain terms. Why do they always want to tell me their names? As if I am supposed to care? I really don't. She is here for my amusement and sexual gratification. Just because I have given her the best sex she's ever... Huh. Now that I think about it, possibly the only sex she has ever had. Well, that doesn't bode well for possible future lovers. Should she survive my attentions of course.
She hasn't asked about the boy. She does seem a little nervous and I she must at least suspect. I'm sure my refusal to not let her get dressed has nothing to do with it. Not even panties. I have forbidden panties in my presence.
Perhaps the fact that I am a demon? Nah. I mean after all, look at me! Even by Succubus standards I am drop dead gorgeous. Perfectly formed horns, with just the right shade of red. My exquisite lava orange eyes in a face that just screams sexuality. My perfect wings. And this body, I mean come on! Who could possibly resist it? Well, some have, and it broke their minds. These firm beasts, just slightly more than a hand full with their pert pink nipples. My trim flat stomach, these long shapely legs. Not to mention my muscular and most flexible tail. Men (and women) kill to just to touch my flawless skin.
I am, without a doubt, the most perfect sexual being this area will ever experience. Just thinking about how many have drooled over my looks stirs my appetites. Hmm, I am tempted to compel her to crawl to me and worship my pussy with her tongue.
Tempting but more important matters first. Like the dead shrivelled flesh sack below us. And food, for Toy of course. I have already heard her stomach growling. The beings of this plane of existence are so weak. The boy's essence last night could sustain me for another couple of days, even longer if need be. But these mortals, they have to eat every day! Usually several times! How pathetic is that? Well, now my mood has spoiled. And I do need to deal with the body downstairs myself, I don't think Toy is quite ready for that yet. It might freak her out. Unless I break her mind... No, that would be a shame, I'm not finished with her yet.
"Tell me of your town." And she promptly tells me everything, I don't even need to compel her. I think I might be slightly disappointed with that. I get a certain satisfaction taking control. Of her. Okay, taking control period. And I know for a fact she likes it. It makes her horny. My pussy flutters again at the thought. Later I tell myself. I'll have my way with her later. Damn I've distracted myself and missed what she was saying...
Sadly there are no Elves living in the town or outlying farms. Mostly Human with a couple of Halfling families. There is a church but I missed who's. Doesn't matter, it's not like they are ever going to invite me over for theological debates. Or what ever it is they do in there. A general store, a blacksmith, all the usual. Every five to six weeks a trader wagon or two will come through. The town has about a hundred people and everyone knows everyone. I stop her as she starts listing names. Irreverent and boring.
"How did you get here last night? And tell me of the boy's family." When I mention the boy she pales. She hasn't asked and she suspects he is dead and is... Sort of devastated? I think. However. I can sense a warring of emotions. Heart break, sadness and most puzzling, a sense of; freedom? I think she's convinced herself that I killed him quick, to be rid of the danger he presented. Well that will save me a bothersome conversation. If she knew all the sexually gruesome details I doubt she would be so willing. If she asks, I can honestly tell her he died in total ecstasy. Or just lie.
Apparently they rode in together on a horse. Hmm that could prove to be tricky, animals don't like me. And can often sense when I'm nearby. Could be handy though, I will have to send her out to gather her own food...and other bothersome things. Like clothes. We'll have to keep the beast hidden somehow. If it's still even around. But for now, a more pressing matter, feeding my Toy. I sigh: pets can be such a bother sometimes. I guess I'll have to let her get dressed after all. I compel her to hand over the panties and she reluctantly gives them to me. She seems relieved and disappointed at the same time.
As luck would have it, she's from a farm west of here, on the other side of town. Miles from the tower. Should make it easier as farmers east of us may not know her. The boy lived in town, one son of three to the local miller. Someone, she assures me will be looking for him. I saunter over to the balcony doorway and stand in the sun, making sure she is well aware of my nudity. Making sure I stand and stretch just right... I give her a good view of my femininity. Unfortunately, the view for me, from this vantage on the balcony is limited. I can't see the horse. Is that a good or bad thing? There is also no evidence of anyone else around which is a very good thing.
"And what about my little Toy? Who is looking for you?" She blushes and shakes her head. She tells me she had a fight with her parents and has left home. It will be a couple more days before they really start worrying. Then she tells me it was well past time since she should have moved out anyway, being twenty and all. I'm not entirely certain what she means by that, but the only thought I have is; Perfect.
"Bring me my pack." The sight of it in her hands, sparks the memory of the woman I obtained it from. That was a tasty night. She actually sought me out, thought we could be partners. And then tried to seduce me! I let her believe I was falling for her charms, the fool. In the end she got herself so hot, she unwittingly gave herself to me. It was so pleasurable to watch her squirm with lust as I drew her essence though her dripping mound while licking her. Loved it so much she didn't even try to stop me. She actually peaked repeatedly as she died. Thinking of her I feel a familiar fluttering in my nether regions. My eyes focus on Toy and I picture her tongue...
No! First things first. I count fifty gold coins into her hands. She stands there, staring at them. "What?" I ask, "Is it not enough?" I have no idea what human food costs. I'm not even sure why the beings of this plane are so enamoured with the ore. It's not like they can eat it.
"Not enough?!" Toy exclaims, "What am I buying? A horse and cart?"
"No, just a couple days of food... " She gaps at me in disbelieve.