Tailroad
Coastline Wilderness
Dimana got up from the single bed in disgust and walked over to the desk. The sound of birds in the big trees hiding the hut in the woods heralded the morning. She touched her belly and breasts in amazement. Her red skin was shining. Her hair still smelled of soap.
Minerva's hut was no different than a hunter's cabin from the outside, but inside was a different story. There were many books on the shelves in the corner of the small room. The cupboard next to the desk had all kinds of plants, colorful stones and powders. Numerous papers and drawings completely concealed the surface of the desk.
Dimana picked up a random piece of paper and examined it curiously. She knew the language, knew the shapes, but couldn't read the characters. Prolonged imprisonment had melted her brain.
They traveled for hours before the sun rose. When they entered the hut, Minerva told her to take a bath, eat, and even sleep in her bed. She was still pretending that she was a human being, and her behavior was definitely disturbing Dimana.
The succubus slowly wento to the hall and looked at the woman sleeping on the floor, on an old mattress at the bottom of the dinner table. Her messy black hair was covering the small pillow. A few starnds were in her mouth between her plump lips. Unbelievable! There was a succubus in the house, and the woman was sleeping like a baby. She could've come a few steps and tore her throat, could seduce her and make her a slave. But the sorceress was asleep in spite of these dangers!
Dimana leaned her back against the wooden wall and watched her for a while. She was supposed to wake the damn woman, but she wanted to try something. Minerva had told her that she was going to seduce someone and try to get information from them. When was the last time she tried to seduce someone? No, The succubus had a better idea. She could seduce her, make her a slave, and order her to tell her everything she knows. Thus, she could go without harming the woman or being harmed.
Slowly she took a few steps towards the woman. Her black nightgown was exposing her pale legs. Maybe she could have had some fun before she tried to get some information. A dense red aura wraps around her body. She just had to reach to the woman. The aura slowly reached out to her and surrounded her. Dimana had to smile when Minerva moaned slightly. So damn easy.
Dimana spread the red aura more, but when a dark aura spread from the woman, she looked at the scene with her open mouth. She was resisting! Dimana focused more and tried to suppress that dark power. Minerva moved slightly as Dimana's face muscles trembled with anger and fear. The succubus clenched her teeth and quickly walked over to the woman and leaned over her. She felt the deep darkness at her fingertips. Could physical contact work? She lowered her hand to her bare leg and felt her warm skin.
"W-What is..."
When Dimana turned her head to the sorceress, Minerva's eyes opened wide. As she straightened her back fastly, the dark aura surrounded Dimana. She couldn't breathe. She took her hand from her leg and put it in her throat. The aura entered through her nose and mouth. Her throat burned violently. She couldn't even move her spasming legs. She was dying! She looked at Minerva with her begging eyes, Minerva frowned and muttered something.
When the dark aura suddenly stopped, she lost her balance and fell into the sorceress' bosom. Minerva groaned, quickly grabbed succubus by her arm and pushed her back. Dimana fell on her hips.
"Damn it, Dimana! You tried to seduce me!"
Dimana couldn't raise her head and continued to cough deeply. What happened? She tried to seduce her, but she almost died. Slowly she looked up at the woman. Minerva quickly covered her legs and turned to her.
"Do you think I'm too stupid to take precautions?"
"H-how?"
Minerva took a deep breath and slowly stood up.
"And you touched me!"
Dimana had faced death and the woman was complaining that she touched her. Whatever the sorcery was, it totally ruined Dimana's plans. She should've just slit her throat, but that could have been a more stupid idea. The sorceress must have taken all kinds of importance.
"Sorry."
Minerva put her hands on her hips and gazed at the succubus for a long time.
"You won't touch me, Dimana. Never."
Her voice was very serious and Dimana had no complaints. Minerva took the mattress and put it against the wall. The succubus still couldn't get up.
"I didn't mean to hurt you."
Minerva muttered a curse to the lie and walked quickly to the kitchen counter. She took five quail eggs out of the closet. Dimana finally stood up.
"Go and wash your hands. We'll have breakfast."
"I'm not human."
Minerva looked over her shoulder and frowned. She broke the eggs and poured them into a pan. She returned to Dimana with a pan in her hand.
"A stream passes in front of the hut. Go, now."
Dimana didn't object this time. She wanted to wait and watch how the woman prepared the meal, but it would be good to have some fresh air. As Minerva walked towards the fireplace, Dimana opened the door of the hut and looked at the view. Her breath stopped. It was a valley. Dimana narrowed her eyes as the sun lit her face through the large trees. She couldn't even make sense of the emotions that filled her. She felt her legs weaken. There was a small stream in front of the hut. She groaned as she stepped on the ground and grass. Humans were very lucky, but she wasn't a human. Her home wasn't here. Earth should be ash, herbs should be fire sparks, water should be lava, the air shaking her body should be flames.