Dungeon of Lust: Managing Otherworldly Beauties

The cat screamed furiously while fighting against Salome's grip with all her might.

"This isn't what I was promised!"

But even with the added 200 Aether, their base strength was still incomparable. Not to mention, Salome could sap Awilix of her vitality at any moment.

Plus, Awilix's ankle wasn't healed. Sure, she'd gotten bonus Aether, but all that bonus Aether did was reinforce the bone structure and muscles to help hold it in place; it didn't particularly heal anything.

The only thing that would truly hasten the recovery of her ankle was Salome's Vitality Drain. Which she intended to do eventually, but held off to keep the kitten as docile as possible.

Salome didn't want the cat to get a big head and release the Eclipse on her, thinking she had a chance.

Salome chuckled, then finally responded while still gripping Awilix's wrist:

"I'll give you all you want."

Awilix screamed:

"No! You bitch! He said I can have all I want! And I want him!"

Salome yanked Awilix to stop an incoming bite.

"You should learn that wants are subjective, honey. Just because you want something doesn't mean you'll get it. And just because you want something possible and are told you have the ability to achieve it, doesn't make obtaining it a reality."

Awilix growled as Salome lifted her wrist and spun her in an underarm turn. Awilix screamed while being spun, being forced to balance on her bad ankle:

"Damned dumbass! He said I can have it! Have!"

Salome finished the assisted force pirouette, but still held Awilix's arm up high as she wrapped her other hand around the cat's back and pulled her in.

"Oh, you still don't get it? Well, let me make it simple for you. Of course, you 'can' have what you want. But 'will' you is the better question."

Awilix swiped with her free claw, which Salome evaded by forcing Awilix to do an outside turn next. Salome kept hold of Awilix's outstretched arm, then yanked her again on an arc and then tossed her down a hallway.

Awilix slid to the ground, finding herself at the entrance to the ex-dungeon within a dungeon repurposed as a training room but still occasionally to be used for its inaugural purpose.

Awilix cursed at the demoness.

"Bitch!"

With an amused expression, Salome stood over the fallen cat and replied:

"You keep calling me that. And while I can't say that description of me isn't fitting, but from you it's like a thief calling a bandit a criminal."

Awilix growled as she clamored to her feet and struck at Salome.

The succubus easily swiveled around the attack, then picked up the cat in her arms and carried her into the room.

"Let go of me, asshole!"

"As you wish."

Salome dropped the cat, who landed on her tail and shrieked.

Salome studied the pained expression on Awilix's face and said:

"I thought cats always landed on their legs."

In response, Awilix growled and shot off the ground with both claws raised and mouth open and tail whipping around wildly. Salome waited until Awilix closed in on her, then expertly slid her fingers in between the cat's claws and pulled her in and turned Awilix's bite into an awkward yet delectable kiss.

The cat hissed and tried to pull away, but Salome wouldn't let her. When she gave up on the retreat, Awilix returned to offense and continuously tried to bite Salome.

Salome continued their weird dance, dodging all of the attacks, as she slid her tail under her own legs and began rubbing the leather that held Awilix's crotch back. Awilix let out an awkward shriek as Salome's tail pressed against her pussy through the skin-tight leather outfit.

Awilix peeled her head back and screamed:

"What are you doing, bitch?!"

Salome gave a devilish smile as she reinforced her tail and used it to pry off the lower half of Awilix's outfit, unleashing the feline's pussy.

"Well, I have my wants, of course. And I have the power to realize my wants, unlike you."

"Grrr-ah!"

Awilix began to growl, but it turned into an odd yelp as the tip of Salome's tail brushed against Awilix's clit and wiggled back and forth.

In truth, this wasn't just to pleasure the cat, but Salome also received pleasure from the act. Her tail was an erogenous zone after all.

As Awilix's pussy became wetter and wetter, to the point where it was dripping and the liquid slid down her leg, the kitty hadn't particularly calmed down, but redirected her energy from full resistance to feigned impassivity.

Salome used her shapeshifting ability to make the end of her tail more serviceable for the endeavor, then she slid her tail down the cat's labia and wiggled it against the breach of her pussy.

With rose-tinted cheeks, Awilix yelped:

"W-wait a—"

Salome brought the cat into a kiss while simultaneously slipping her tail into the wet, slimy cave and brushing it against the walls inside.

Awilix reflexively flinched, eyes closed, and juttered before her mouth flapped open, but no words came out initially.

"You—"

She tried to say something, but the pleasure from a succubus' tail was too much for her to handle, making her forcibly repeat he same word each time Salome's tail thrusted in and out, never getting further in the sentence.

"You b— You… You—ah, uh! You—ah!"

Then, Salome swiftly drew out her tail and stopped her actions all at once.

Awilix's golden eyes blitzed open, and she stared deeply into Salome's pink ones.

The succubus, with a crooked smile on her face, said:

"Well?"

Awilix stood aloof as she rubbed her thighs together. Remaining quiet.

Salome spoke again:

"I'll stop if you want me to stop. I'll keep going if you want me to go. Your choice. So which is it?"

Awilix lightly growled.

"You really are a bitch."

That was all the confirmation Salome needed.

Salome brought the cat and returned to sliding her tail in and out of Awilix's pussy.

Awilix didn't entirely succumb to Salome's entrancement, but she'd fallen into a lust that ephemerally eclipsed her hatred.