Monday, March 25, 2019

The Clan Wars - Epilogue

Epilogue - Bann


Bann stood on Dayna’s balcony, looking out over the city of Drasich as the sun turned orange and the day slouched into evening. The young warrior idly ran his hand over his chest.


“I almost had it, you irksome shit.”


A woman’s voice broke his contemplative silence. Bann spun around, but the room behind him was deserted. Dayna was out visiting Trellis - the beholder, as the most senior member of the university faculty left alive, had been made arch-mage by default and was dealing with the monumental problem of trying to get the college back into working order. Hedda was off with Frieda and Cress, observing the negotiations between the clan leaders and the Free City representatives.


“Who said that?” growled Bann.


“Me,” said the voice. It seemed to be coming from within the confines of his own head.


“...Gaermeon?”


“Of course, fool,” replied the demon.


“What are you doing in my head?” stammered Bann.


“Well, if you hadn’t trapped me here, this wouldn’t be an issue, you idiot peasant,” complained Gaermeon.


Bann wondered if he was going crazy.


“You’re not losing your mind, not that you had much of one to begin with,” snapped the voice in his head.


“What are you going to do with me?”


“I’m… I’m going to make you murder your asshole friends and take over the world!”


Bann stood in silence for a moment, turning the demon’s words over in his head.


“You can’t actually do that, can you?” he said, finally.


“Of course I can!” snarled the succubus.


The northman closed his eyes and placed his hand on his chest. The darkness behind his eyelids shifted imperceptibly to become the dark void he had found himself in during his time unconscious. Standing before him, resplendent in her overripe, purple-skinned, naked glory was Gaermeon. Bann realised he was naked as well. The demon appeared startled at Bann’s sudden appearance.


The boy stepped towards the demon, who backed up. Thanks to the warped space they were currently standing in, however, the succubus was unable to retreat from Bann’s approach.


“What… what are you going to do?” said the demon, concern heavy in her voice.


Gaermeon was clearly worried and watched Bann anxiously, but the lad noticed that the hellspawn seemed to be radiating arousal, despite her consternation. The purple creature’s pierced nipples stood painfully erect on her gargantuan tits and the large phallus she sported pulsed and inflated. Behind her balls, he saw a thin, glistening strand of fem-lube ooze to dangle obscenely from her concealed pussy-lips.


“You can’t really do anything from in here,” he stated.


He realised, just as she seemed to be able to read what he was thinking, he was also inside her head. He could feel her seething anger at him and her frustration at her circumstances, but he could also feel her roiling lust.


He cocked his head, eyes locked to the succubi’s gaze. She stared back at him, her expression smoldering with a combination of desire and indignation. A peculiar sensation tickled his brain and the demon’s skin suddenly flickered to red, then green and then back to purple. Bann’s eyes widened as realised he could exert control over the demon’s shape-shifting abilities.


“Hmph,” grumbled Gaermeon. “I suppose you think this is funny?”


Wondering precisely how much control he had over the creature’s form, Bann levelled a shrewd gaze at her. Gaermeon’s oversized cock and balls suddenly disappeared, replaced with a smooth mons and revealing her dripping cunny.


“Hey! I liked that toy!” objected the succubus bitterly. She pouted and glared at Bann, who boldly returned her stare. “Fine!” she spat. “I’m stuck in here and at your mercy. What do you want, boy?”


“Nothing, to be honest,” shrugged Bann. “You’re the one who let me know that you were even in here by insulting me. What do you want?”


The demon looked at her feet, kicking the ground with annoyance before raising her head once more and looking at Bann, shamefaced.


“I’m hungry,” she finally mumbled, pouting, her eyes locked to Bann’s groin.


Bann looked down at his swollen penis and realised what the demon was asking for.

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