When the succubi had brought some strange meat to be fed to the minotaur, Viara had insisted to take a bite. She had not eaten anything but semen for days and the fact she was not feeling hungry was bothering her to no end. But as her lips embraced the suspiciously green blob, she had no choice but to spat it out in disgust.
"Just what in the hell is this?" the elf princess flared and pointed at the supposed meat that the minotaur was at least willing to swallow while being hand-fed by the blue and red women.
"I would guess one of those slog demons at the dungeon level," Amy mused. The blue maid was holding a plate nearby in case her mistress wanted a bit more.
"No wonder I could not swallow that thing," Viara shrugged oddly victoriously despite being naked in a room filled with demons. Ever since the minotaur had been brought, her transparent bodysuit had serious difficulties in covering anything.
"It's passable when coated in semen if you want some variety," Amy offered but the cursed princess waved her away.
Viara's eyes drifted to the oddly well-behaving house-pet minotaur that the succubi pampered like some prize bull. He showed no signs of the hair growing and his ability to speak had not improved despite his attempts to do so. Though his cock was a constant source of food to the eternally starved female demons thanks to the king's blessing.
"Any demons that can read minds? The least we should do is to find out what he knows," Viara asked. She had decided to let the succubi and the minotaur stay in her large room just to study their behavior. The princess had concluded that she needed to understand both far better just to know what exactly she was dealing with.
"Well... there are some but wouldn't it be easier if I just to removed the seals if you want to talk to him," Amy voiced after returning to stand by the bed with empty hands.
"They might look like they are just burned into his skin but I know those are far harder to remove than just cutting off the skin and healing it," Viara replied. Last she heard, most liberated elf prisoners died before the seals put on by the minotaurs would be successfully removed. Not to mention those just prevented magic use while the ones on this minotaur messed up with him far more.
"I was not talking about the external ones but the ones burned into his soul," Amy said with a head tilt. She kept constantly checking her outfit for any stains even as Viara suspected it to be some kind of high-level illusion.
"What? You can see his soul or something?" Viara asked. All she saw how his branded pipe-cock looked far tastier than any of the demon foods she had seen.
"Kind of, it's something some of us can do with practice to better satisfy our partners," the blue succubi shrugged.
"If you think you can help him talk... or even write something that is not squiggles, then go ahead," Viara instructed while looking at the weird shapes the last experiment of communicating with the large hairless creature had left to the wall.
"As my mistress commands," Amy nodded and waved the succubi host away from the minotaur. They gave her enough room to lower the humanoid bull from the wall binds to the floor. He did not resist but simply stared at the blue maid mounting his cock.
"So you are healing him with his cock?" Viara commented. The entire thing about souls had sounded absurd enough for her that it would have made more sense if the succubus simply wanted to fuck the pipe cock.
"No, I just don't want it distracting me," Amy replied in a matter-of-fact tone. Her blue tentacle tail wrapped around the base of the flesh-brick like she wanted it to be even harder than it was now.
"Aah right, makes sense," Viara nodded before sitting down to her bed to hold her face in her hands. She should have learned by now that only sex was certain with the demons and the rest was just a happy surprise.
Amy held the flesh-pipe up while she sat on it to its base. She looked almost calm despite the notable stretching even as there was weird glee in her red eyes. Her hands trailed up the minotaur's muscles until they reached to hold his chest with a tilt of her body. Then a pink glow flowed around him.
While Viara watched the oddly still posing, she had to fight against an urge to masturbate or simply find some cock. There was something oddly artistic about the blue maid sitting on the shaved minotaur while a horde of succubi stared at it from the doorway. And an elven princess was sitting on her bed, basically naked and staring at the situation.
"Damn curse... making me a pervert," Viara muttered while holding her lust brand with both hands. Even its letters felt warm to her fingers while her arousal built up. And the more the elf princess denied it, the worse it got.
"Mistress, I have healed his soul, may I reward myself with his cock?" Amy suddenly asked while the glow around her faded away.
"Do what you want... can he talk now?" Viara voiced and stood up while holding her stomach mark.
"He should but it might take a moment for him to adjust," Amy replied while shifting her position. Once she was done, her hip began bouncing on the cock in a highly precise manner to milk most of the length.
Viara walked next to the minotaur's head and knelt down to stare at it. The lust she felt for his well-developed male muscles was more disgusting to her than anything else.
"Talk or I have you locked to a cock-milking wall for the rest of your existence," Viara threatened with a cold tone.
"Humble Hurok greets his saviors and captors, I'm willing to sell my soul to you as long as you settle my last grievance," the minotaur barely managed to say with a hoarse tone.
"And that grievance is?" Viara asked. It was far easier to make anybody talk about things they mentioned so she pressed on that.
"I was not able to protect Horn Lord Gruga to my eternal shame, so I must find a way to avenge him by ending the reign of the current one," Hurok voiced. Amy did not seem to pay any attention to his words and simply moved faster to splatter abundant succubus juices even on his lower stomach.
"Your cause is just, you were close to the previous lord of the minotaurs?" Viara voiced. She tried to keep focusing on milking out information even as she saw the maid from the corner of her eyes, and her fingers slipped from her stomach towards her clit.
"I was the left horn guard under his service," Hurok said with a nod. Even Viara knew that was the position of one of the bodyguard captains under the highest ruler of the minotaur empire.
"Then you must know the location of the forbidden city," Viara stated and the minotaur's yellow eyes dilated.
"I will never betray the scared city of horns to demons," Hurok suddenly boomed. The fact he had already promised his soul but was not willing to give this bit of info made Viara's lips tilt. Alive minotaur prisoners were rare and even rarer stayed as one when asked things they did not want to say.
"Not an answer I will accept, you will tell me everything I want to know if you want my help in avenging your shame, not to mention how are we supposed to kill the new lord if we don't know where he is," Viara shrugged. She kept leaning over Hurok's head with her perky mounds even as he stared at the maid.
"My shame of being enslaved by demons is already too great, I won't make it worse," Hurok declared. There was a small bulge in his yellow eyes and some drool on his lips. The way Amy kept flipping her short black and white skirt up at each bounce to show the penetration was clearly doing it for him.
"You have to offer something of value if you wish the help of my mighty demon host," Viara mused with pretended confidence. She did not know how much the minotaur had understood about the talk around her, so she could at least try to deceive him.
"I would offer my body for you but you already have it, so I must admit it was a mistake even to expect this to work. So I will simply be your salve for atonement," Hurok said. He reached to hold Amy's thighs just to feel them move. It invited her to give even less mercy for the cock she managed to bend a bit with her hip despite its hardness.
"No minotaur is just going to give up on correcting their greatest shame, I'm sure that is worth some answers," Viara teased with her body. She tried to block Amy from Hurok's vision but he grabbed her breasts just to push them aside.
"You may ask your questions but I shall not divulge anything that will go against the empire," Hurok stated. After that Viara asked a long list of questions he kept refusing to answer even partially, from sulfur mines to something as simple as population numbers.
"Can you just make him a bit dumber? He seemed so much eager to talk before," Viara exclaimed even as she openly drooled. Letting the minotaur grope her breasts was making her brand flare-up far more than she had expected but she had no will to make it stop.
"I can torture his cock for you, mistress, I'm sure he will talk," Amy grinned. She was still mounting the meat-pipe even as she had forced it cum buckets into her eternally hungry succubus womb.
"Aah yes, the secret weakens off any minotaur, the fear of being fucked to death," the elf princess shrugged before she bit her lower lip. A part of her wanted to replace Amy on cock far more than she would ever be willing to admit. Even if she could blame the brand, the longer she denied it, the worse it kept getting.
"I don't see how that could get him to talk or how it could work," Amy pondered with a head tilt. Though she also finally slowed down on the cock to a steady gyration.
"Just what did you have in mind then?" Viara asked. She was suddenly forced to fight against an urge to torture Hurok by biting his cock with the succubi.
"Not letting him cum until he speaks, the blessings on him will make it extremely difficult for him to resist if he keeps getting stimulated without release," Amy explained and sat on the cock without moving. Just her devious grin made the minotaur's eyes dilate.
"Such a vile ploy, very well then. I accept your challenge," Hurok boomed and tried to lift up only to be chained to the ground by astral chains.
"You are not going to move even an inch before you are driven mad by lust," Viara exclaimed. She sat down on Hurok's chest and spread her legs to both sides of his head.
"Presenting your shameful body mark is supposed to make me aroused? I will not be tempted by an illusion of an elf whore," Hurok declared. "You lust broken twisted being of hell."
"Illusion? I'll have you know I'm a genuine elf princess and I will not be the one who succumbs to lust first between us," Viara exclaimed even as transparent juices were dripping from her to the shaved chest muscles filled with scars and burned brand marks.
"As if I could ever believe such a ridiculous claim, I saw you were a demon even when I was little more than an animal," Hurok stated even as he stared into the well-shaped and tall elf body that towered over his head.
"You really want to make this hard for yourself," Viara voiced with a bit more venom than before. The surging arousal was increasingly making her want to punish the male creature for causing it to her.
