Corruption of Deadpan Priestess 03

--- Day 43 ---

The Lamia's cocks twitched in Aurelia's hands, spurting demonic seed all over her face and holy vestments. As the Demoness came, she cried out in pleasure, gripping her small breasts. Where her nipples should be, patches of red scales covered her chest. She rubbed at the rough patches, moaning.

"Ahh..." The Lamia sighed as the spurts of cum slowed to a dribble.

Aurelia tightened her lips. The ropes of hot seed coated her face and chest, dripping down under her robes. Instead of wiping it away, Aurelia activated her purification magic. With a single blink, the cloudy fluid vanished from her clothes and skin.

"Now," Aurelia whispered. "You'll hold up your end of the deal, right?"

"Of course," The Demoness grinned. "Why don't you get comfortable on the bed?"

Aurelia stood up from her knees, walking over to the bed. As she laid down, she propped her hips up with a pillow. With her rear in the air, she pointed her lower half at the Lamia.

"You're so adorable, ya know that?" The Lamia giggled, slithering closer. "Trying to play cool just makes you even cuter."

Aurelia's already crimson cheeks darkened further. She buried her face into the sheets, but the cold air of the void still tickled at her burning ears.

"Hmm, what are you trying to hide I wonder?" The Lamia's voice drew closer. Then, a pair of lips wrapped around Aurelia's left ear. "Ahnm," the Demoness sucked on the tip of her exposed ears.

Aurelia started at the unexpected sensation, the hairs on the back of her neck lifting. As the Demoness licked her inner ear, a chill raced down her spine.

"W-We had a deal," Aurelia lifted her face, turning towards the Lamia. "Why are you stalling?"

The Demoness smiled, a strangely soft expression. "I just wanted to tell you, there's nothing to be ashamed of, you know?" She leaned forward, planting a kiss on Aurelia's cheek.

"So you aren't gonna hold up your end then." Aurelia bit her lip, turning away.

"Ah geez, do you want my fingers that badly?" The Lamia asked. As she spoke, she slid a pair of fingers down between Aurelia's lower cheeks. Her middle and ring fingers pushed against Aurelia's opening, prodding slowly.

Despite the teasing, Aurelia sighed. Her eyes fluttered, entrance clenching reflexively. Then she relaxed, leaning into the sheets again. As the Lamia's fingers swirled her opening, the tension faded away into a hazy bliss.

"I'll take that as a yes," the Demoness giggled.

"No! I just-" Aurelia raised her head to protest, but froze. The Lamia's fingers slowly dipped inside of her, sinking down to the Demoness' knuckles. "I just..."

The Demoness slid her fingers in and out, rhythmically thrusting. She pushed down, stroking the lower walls of Aurelia's rear.

"I..." Aurelia trailed off, relaxing into the soft bedding.

The Demoness slowly pushed a third finger in, stretching her opening even further. As she slowly rubbed in and out, Aurelia sighed, eyes drooping half closed.

"You... What?" Synsia prompted.

"I just got a little tired... waiting for you all day..."

"I see, you weren't waiting for my fingers. You were waiting for me?"

Aurelia blushed again, "I was waiting for the massage... Not you. If there was anyone else to do it, I would have asked them instead."

"I see," The Lamia giggled again. "Then I'll be a good masseuse and properly satisfy you."

After that, the Demoness quietly stroked her fingers. She moved them so gently, so slowly, so rhythmically; Aurelia fell asleep in foggy bliss

--- Day 46 ---

Aurelia lay on her back, panting for breath. Drops of sweat coated her body, dripping down between her breasts.

The Lamia lay between her legs, pumping her fingers into her rear. Faster than any of the previous days, she steadily moved her arm forward and back.

Despite the heat, a calming haze had descended over Aurelia's mind. Stronger than the days before, she stared down at the Demoness in a trance.

Eventually, the pink crest of light on Aurelia's abdomen glowed. A warmth filled her belly, then the cursed brand faded back to a light pink hue.

"Finally." The Lamia slowed her fingers, smiling.

"Huh?" Aurelia blinked. "What happened? What did the crest do?"

"You know I can't tell you that," the Demoness smiled sweetly. She slithered up next to Aurelia, planting a kiss on her forehead. "That would spoil our game."

Aurelia frowned, remembering the game. If she could guess what the crest did, the Demoness would let her go early. Those were the terms of the game. "I can guess as many times as I want, right?"

"Of course," The Lamia smiled.

"Is it changing my body in some way?"

"Nope."

A categorical no?!? Aurelia thought to herself in surprise. "Is it making me more susceptible to demonic influence?" Aurelia intentionally phrased her question vaguely again.

"Nope."

"Eh?" Another categorical no? Despite how vague the question was, despite how many possibilities it covered, she got another categorical response. Then what does it do!? Aurelia thought to herself in bewilderment.

She felt no different from before and after the crest glowed. She was just as exhausted and sweaty as before. Was it just decorative?

"I would never use those kinds of methods on you," The Demoness whispered in her ear. "I can get you hot and bothered all by myself," she giggled.

She ran a hand over Aurelia's breasts, pinching a nipple. Aurelia moaned, leaning into the Demoness' touch.

A pulse of warmth erupted from the Demoness and Aurelia sighed. Already exhausted, she clung to the warm snake-body. Then she quickly fell asleep.

--- Day 48 ---

"You're late, again," Aurelia called out to the Lamia as she approached.

"I'm pretty sure this is my normal time," she smiled, slithering up onto the bed. She wrapped Aurelia up into an embrace, kissing her forehead. "Or were you perhaps longing for me again?"

"There's nobody in this world longing for your presence," Aurelia replied. She shifted her hips in the Lamia's lap, pressing her back into the Demoness' chest. Facing away, she didn't have to show her face to the Lamia like this.

"How harsh!" Synsia shouted out, but Aurelia heard the smile on her lips. "You can't deny that you were awaiting my arrival though. You're even complaining about me being late."

"I simply have trouble sleeping at night without a massage."

"Oh really? Don't you mean, you can't sleep without my touch? Or that your body grows restless without my fingers to comfort you?"

"That phrasing is weird. All I need from you is a massage. Our relationship is purely contractual."

"Oh, so we're in a relationship now?"

Aurelia bit her lip, blushing. Why is she always twisting my words... "Are we going to get started?"

"Actually, I thought about something you said a couple days ago. That you would get anyone's help other than mine... If only there was someone else..."

"Don't tell me you've captured another soul in this void," Aurelia frowned. Frankly, her situation was weird enough as it was, she didn't actually want anyone else to see her like this.

"Oh, no, nothing like that," she laughed. "But let me introduce you to... Dildo Debby!" Suddenly, the Lamia pulled out a purple genital facsimile, holding it out in front of them both.

Aurelia stared at it for a bit. Unlike the Lamia's snake cock, veins ribbed the surface, and it ended in human-like glans.

"What do you think?" The Demoness asked.

"What's the catch?" Aurelia asked. With this, she certainly wouldn't need the Lamia's help anymore. She wouldn't need to service her snake cocks either.

"I don't know if it's a catch, but..." The Lamia pulled out something new again. "Meet Panty Peggy!"

She held out a lascivious pair of panties. From the outside, they looked like a pair of silky purple panties. But on the insides, tentacles writhed. Where the Demoness held the fabric, they squirmed around her fingers.

"How crude..." Aurelia commented. "You want me to wear those in exchange for receiving the massage device?"

"Well, if you don't want to, I could always have you do me some kind of favor..."

"Let's do that then," Aurelia refused the panties.

"Okay, then my favor is for you to wear the panties!"

Aurelia remained silent. She blushed just imagining wearing them. If those tentacles were to press against her rear, writhing endlessly against her sensitive opening... If a few slipped inside-

"I'm sorry, it was a joke! You aren't mad, are you?"

The Lamia's interjection broke Aurelia's thoughts. Sitting in the Demoness' lap, facing the horizon, she didn't have to show her blushing cheeks to Synsia. Aurelia thanked her past self for facing away and remained silent.

"It's just," the Lamia continued. "I think these would look so cute on you! Oh how I want to see you wearing them at least once."

"Very well," Aurelia finally replied. "In exchange for the massage device, I shall put those on."

"Yesss! Here you go."

Aurelia took the tentacle panties and the countless tentacles squirmed around her fingers. As she slid them up her legs, the thin slimy appendages grazed her thighs. Aurelia held back a shudder, pulling the panties higher, letting the tentacles envelop her crotch.

On the front of the panties, a slit down the middle let her womanhood and rear still be accessible. With purification magic, Aurelia had little use for either hole, but the long opening would be convenient to use the massage device.

As the tentacles enveloped her crotch, Aurelia's chastity seal activated. It hovered a couple centimeters off her womanhood, and through the transparent symbol, she could see the panties still moving underneath.

The tentacles traced up and down her slit, but their efforts were futile. Under the flower of light, they could only flounder against the outside. Additionally, Aurelia's five-petalled chastity flower blocked all sensations from her crotch. She couldn't even feel the tentacles writhing at the front of her crotch. Instead, she felt her mind drawn to the sensations a little further back.

The tentacles writhed against her rear opening. Like tiny tongues, they lapped incessantly. Aurelia's eyes fluttered briefly and she let out a small sigh.

"As we agreed, here is the other toy," the Lamia held out the purple dildo as well.

"Oh... Yeah," Aurelia nodded, taking it into her hands. "Are you sure though? I won't have to service you if I have this."

Although she offered those words, Aurelia wasn't about to return the massage device. The distracting licking sensations had already built up the restless need within her.

"No, that service was just a bonus for me. Your cute expressions are more than enough compensation."

"Suit yourself," Aurelia didn't even bother listening. Still laying on the Lamia, she turned on her side, using the Lamia's chest as a pillow. Then, with her knees at her chest, she angled the dildo at her rear.

As the tip drew close, tentacles extended out towards the toy. The ends of the purple appendages touched the soft glands of the dildo head and they merged into one. In a fraction of a second, the dildo merged with the panties and began to push into Aurelia on its own.

"What-? Oh..." Aurelia started in surprise, but quickly relaxed her opening, letting the toy sink deep inside her. It penetrated further than the Lamia's fingers ever did, sending a twinge through her as it reached her deepest parts.

Aurelia shuddered. She shifted atop the Lamia, finding a more comfortable position. She briefly clenched around the girthy dildo, then forced herself to relax again. "Wow..." Aurelia sighed.

"That look on your face was worth it," the Demoness smiled down at her. At the same time, the dildo began pumping in and out. As it pulled out, a shaky sigh escaped from Aurelia's lips.

"Oh," Aurelia whispered. Ever so slowly, the dildo pulled out on its own. The toy moved gently, letting her savor every vein-ribbed inch. As it reached the apex, it once more sank back into her.

"Oh..." Aurelia whispered again, drawing out the word into a sigh. She rubbed her cheek against the Demoness' chest, looking up at her with glassy eyes. "Warmth?" She mumbled absentmindedly. If she could get that hot blanket of air, this moment would be just perfect.

The Demoness giggled and a flood of warmth erupted from her body. Aurelia sighed into it, relaxing. She squeezed the Lamia tighter, letting the drowsy heat take her.

The dildo moved so slowly, so gently; even as it stirred the heat in her belly, Aurelia smiled sleepily. Eventually, her eyes drooped. She basked in the warmth and satisfaction of the dildo thrusting into her. As her breathing deepened, she drifted off, listening to Synsia's happy humming from above her.

That night, Aurelia fell asleep in a horny haze, with the toy and panties still on. The dildo eventually fell out on its own, but the tentacles continued licking, even as she slept.

--- Day 49 ---

Aurelia awoke to a tongue at her rear. It lapped at her entrance, occasionally dipping inside her. The insistent licking eventually dragged her out from her slumber.

"That tickles," she giggled. Groggily, Aurelia pushed off a straying blanket. "Wait- Huh?"

She still wore the panties from the night before. The countless tentacles inside them writhed and caressed her hips and crotch. A few of the straying tentacles had even embedded themselves in her rear, wriggling a few centimeters inside her.

Groaning, she peeled off the panties and tossed them out from under the blanket. They landed a few meters away, plopping onto the ground. With panties gone, her golden chastity seal once more disappeared as well.

"Mmngh," Aurelia groaned, rolling over. She buried her face in the pillows, trying to fall back asleep. She clenched her eyes shut, attempting to will the sleepiness back. But seconds turned to minutes, and the more she tried to fall asleep, the more awake she felt. Eventually, she sighed and threw off her blanket entirely.

Those damn panties... Aurelia cursed in her head.

She always felt a little tired these days. When Synsia came to play, she fell asleep quickly. Then she'd wake up earlier, and that got her more tired in the evenings. The feedback loop left her more drowsy with each passing day, and the dark sky of the void didn't help her sleep schedule either.

Despite her grumblings and yawning, Aurelia got out of bed. She began doing her daily exercises: sit-ups, squats, and other calisthenics. Then, after getting satisfactorily sweaty, she began her stretches.

Sitting down, Aurelia spread her legs and reached for one foot. The back of her entire left leg burned pleasantly. She hugged her thigh, practically parallel to her outstretched limb. As she held the position, the sweat slowly dripped down her sides, tickling her skin.

The heat of her workout combined with stretching always brought forth memories of Synsia's steamy cuddles. When getting wrapped up in the warm tail, sweat always dripped down her body, just like now.

Aurelia pushed the thought from her mind and reached towards her other foot. Those memories only ever served to drum up that strange restlessness. If she started thinking like that now, waiting for the Lamia's return would be much more difficult...

Hold on- She didn't have to wait for Synsia anymore. Aurelia glanced back at the panties. Only a few meters away, the tentacles still writhed within the folds of the fabric.

Aurelia gave a dry swallow, watching the slimy appendages wiggle in the air. Images flashed through her mind, of how they licked and writhed at her rear. Her entrance tightened at just the memories.

The urges weren't overwhelming yet, but the sight of the panties brought a question to her mind. What would stretching feel like with those on? If she got all sweaty and stretched with those tickling tongues at her rear entrance...

Just a little, Aurelia thought to herself. Just a little experimentation with it couldn't hurt. This was a scientific endeavor!

Nodding to herself, she stood up and retrieved the panties. Already giggling to herself, she pulled them up her thighs and let the tentacles envelop her crotch.

Instantly, her chastity seal bloomed once more. The five-leafed flower floated over her crotch, protecting her vow of chastity to The Golden One. She frowned at it, but there was no way to wear the panties without letting the tentacles also writhe against her front.

The seal wasn't so weak as to break from a few small tentacles. In the first place, these kinds of seals usually outlived their wearers. Skeleton Priestesses (undead monsters found in the demon realm) often still had the vow active. Even after thousands of years of attempts, a demon might be able to break only a single petal of the five-petaled seal. So Aurelia decided to ignore it for now. Instead, she skipped back to her spot on the ground to continue stretching.

Aurelia sat down and once more stretched towards her right foot. Once again, the pleasant burning of stretching muscles ran up the back of her leg. This time, the squirm of tentacles accompanied the pleasantly tight pain.

Aurelia switched positions, doing all of her usual stretches. The heat of exercise had faded, but a new warmth now replaced it. A familiar squirming urge filled her loins. As the tentacles licked at her opening, perspiration dripped down Aurelia's body once more.

A few tentacles slipped inside, but she didn't pull them out. She giggled instead, letting her eyes glaze over. The thin tongue-like appendages almost tickled as they swirled inside and out.

Eventually, the heat grew too much to bear. Aurelia quickly finished her stretching and climbed back into bed. She pulled the blanket back over her shoulders, snuggling under the covers. A strangely giddy feeling filled her chest.

Patting under the blanket, she quickly found 'Dildo Debby' and guided the additional toy to her rear. The phallus facsimile came alive, merging with the panties. The cold exterior transformed into a warm pulsing member, wiggling at her entrance.

A large drop of precum dribbled out of the tip, coating her opening. The tip slid up and down over her hole, teasing her. After spreading the slippery pre onto its head, it sank into her, spiraling and twisting as it thrust slowly inside her.

Aurelia sighed, leaning into the pillows. She pulled the blanket up to her chin, relaxing into a hazy bliss. This is so much better than using my own hands.

The toy moved slower than Synsia's fingers. It formed a gentle rhythm as its vein-ribbed surface slid in and out of her opening. The toy's gradual thrusts left Aurelia in a warm foggy bliss, but they also felt a little lacking. If only it went a bit faster... she eventually thought to herself.

Aurelia concentrated her magic towards the toy. She let some mana escape and soak into the cursed toy. As the dildo absorbed the excess energy, it began to speed up.

She sighed, smiling to herself. Just like any enchanted item, she could power it with magical energy. With every wave of mana she fed it, the dildo stroked deeper and further than before.

Compared to the Lamia's thin fingers, the dildo felt like bliss. The slick sound of its thrusts emanated from beneath her blanket. With every rhythmic plunge, a satisfying twinge rippled through her.

But maybe it can go a little faster...

Aurelia poured more energy into the toy, letting it speed up. When it reached the deepest point, it paused, letting her revel in a satisfying twinge, then it pulled out once more and repeated the quick thrust.

As it continued, Aurelia smiled to herself. With this, she no longer needed the Demoness' help at all. She could satisfy her strange urges all by herself.

Aurelia threw off the blanket, staring down at the dildo. With every plunge, a sick wave of satisfaction rippled through her