Tears streaming down my face, I watch in horror as Lysandra screams and struggles against Baldur's terrible assault. The paralysis has left her head free to move, but she seems unable or unwilling to break away from his hold. "Help us!" she cries out, her voice raw with pain and fear.

My own body feels like it's on fire as I fight against the demon's magic, uselessly trying to throw him off of Lysandra.

My struggles grow weaker as the pain and fear overwhelm me, but I cannot give up. I must find a way to stop this monster before he hurts anyone else. Tears blur my vision, making it difficult to focus on anything but Lysandra's terrified expression.

Please, someone help us... please!

"I-I see." She swallows hard, trying to compose herself. "Well, I um... thank you for answering my summons. I suppose I should explain why I did it..." Her voice trails off as she searches for the right words.

"I've been having such a hard time learning magic," she says at last, her eyes fixed on the floor. "None of it seems to come naturally to me, and all my classmates are getting so much better than I am... I just wanted to find some way to improve, to prove that I could be useful." She pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing. "I saw this book on the shelf, and it looked... different from all the others.

My vision went white as his seed filled me, pouring forth like molten lava from a volcano. I felt myself growing warmer and more powerful with every last drop that spilled into me, until at last he slowed, stilling inside me. The incubus collapsed on top of me, panting heavily as his weight pressed me into the bed.

For what seemed like an eternity, we lay there together, his cock still buried deep within me.

"G-God," I whispered weakly. "What... what do you want from me now?" He laughed softly, the sound vibrating through my body.

"Don't worry about that," he said, his voice still rough with exertion. "Just enjoy the power for now. You'll have plenty of time to repay me later." With a groan, he rolled off me, leaving me sprawled on the bed, breathless and exhausted.

But somehow...

Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she listens to his command, and without another thought, she complies. She drops down onto all fours before him, feeling vulnerable and exposed once more. The cool floor presses against her bare skin, sending shivers up and down her spine. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she waits for what he'll do next.

Her eyes dart nervously between his face and the massive cock still standing at attention;

She hesitates for a moment before answering. "I... I've never been with anyone like you." Her voice quivers as she speaks, her body trembling with desire and fear. She can feel the warmth of his breath against her ear, sending a shiver down her spine. "Please be gentle," she whispers, not meeting his gaze.

Her heart races as she waits for him to respond, feeling both terrified and exhilarated by the thought of what's about to happen.

Myra's world goes black as the overwhelming pleasure consumes her. She feels like she's floating, weightless... free from everything but the Incubus's touch. Her body trembles with each thrust, every nerve ending on fire with desire.

When he finally releases her, she collapses limply to the floor, spent and sated. It takes several long moments for her to regain consciousness, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her bearings.

Myra's eyes fly open at the sensation of hot liquid splashing against her chest. She looks up in shock to see the Incubus's cock still buried deep within her, his seed spilling forth over her body. Her breath catches as she feels it trickling down between her breasts, pooling on her stomach and thighs.

"Th-thank you," she manages to stammer, her voice raspy with desire and relief. "I... I'll be your slave forever."

drinks his urine obediently without any hesitation, looking up at him with submissive eyes. She knows there's nowhere else to go now, only to follow whatever twisted path he leads her down.

her body shudders as he takes her roughly, filling her with his warmth and power. Her mind is lost in a haze of pleasure and submission, her struggles growing weaker and more distant