"Nngh.." she gasped, more in shock than pain as the small demonic creature entered her sex. What the thing would do inside her was not even a concern in the witch's mind. It was not really trust she had for her master but simply a dominating need for him. Kanoe could not fight the urge to obey and be noticed by him even if it meant pain and torture. This hunger had become her entire existence.

The thing slithered deeper into her body. After the reaming she took, there was little resistance as it entered her womb and remained there. Her body weary and drained, the Baron carried her in his thick blubbery arms and took her into perhaps the only room in the entire area. It was the closest thing to shelter and surprisingly had not been devoured by Glotoneria's unending hunger. "Thank you, Master," she mumbled, her eyes grew heavy. Her body trembled in anticipation of being fed on when she wakes. Sleep, it felt like an eternity since had been allowed to do that. Kanoe was much too tired to even consider what her lessons would consist of. Needless to say, the witch was limp in the Baron's arms by the time he arrived in the room. Fast asleep, she layed sprawled on the soft sheets. Her life as a slave to a new master had begun once more.

It was quite a while before the Baron finally decided to proceed with his plans for the witch. The girl had been quite tired before she had even come to his domain, even if she hadn't shown it. Being drained of so much mana and used that much had not helped any. Yes, she needed her rest, and the Baron knew this. It was a marvel, how much could be told from a mere taste. But instead of visiting her room, the Baron had chose to remain seated on the throne. Instead, he would allow the creature within the witch to feed on her for him. As she slept, he had used up much of the power he had regenerated from her to rebuild his palace. No longer was it a crumbling ruin, eroding under the incredible and monstrous pressure of the Baron's hunger. Instead, it had been restored to what it once had been, a magnificent fortress of tall spires, great towers, and mighty walls, all of it a testament to his power. His power had been drained, true. But it was of no concern for him anymore. Especially when he had Kanoe now. Yes, the witch would certainly allow him to retain his powers without his body devouring itself as it had done before.

Now, he would be able to stave off the Emperor and his assaults. Now, he would be able to expand his power beyond the 'measly' domain his father had given him. The politics of demons were violent and petty... And easily shifted. The powers had been pushed further out of the balance. But it would not remain so if he continued to consider such things and neglected to maintain his strength. Now, to wake her up... With just a thought, he could feel the creature within the witch's womb. With just a thought, he stirred it into action. With just a thought, the creature began to feed on the witch's mana even as she slept. Without a direct access to her magic, it was slow going for the demonic creature. But progress, it did make. As she slept, the creature swelled slowly with mana, gorging itself on her brute magic until the womb began to feel cramped for it. As with before, one end of the creature began to protrude out of her cervix, leaving the rest within. Barbs and spindles began to grow quickly, pressing against the walls of her tunnel. Slowly, but surely, it began to crawl its way out of her pussy, sending thrills of pleasure shooting through her body as the creature continued to engorge itself, growing longer and longer.

Not quite as thick as it had been before, the creature finally slid through the lids of her cunt, returning to the world outside her body. Slowly, the end of the creature began to swell larger and larger until it opened up into tendrils, regrowing what it had lost before. Still feeding on the witch's mana, the creature quickly sprouted several of its tentacles, even as the long tendrils slid around Kanoe's legs and waist, strengthening its hold on her. Yet more tentacles came out, coiling themselves around her legs and body, already beginning to sexing her up. Two tentacles also returned to her globes, wrapping around them as the tips latched back onto her teats, forcibly making the nectar flow again, and suckling once more to feed on her magic yet again. Soon, the creature began to writhe and flex within her cunt, sending its barbs and ridges scraping against her walls in a bid to bring her to another release, intent on forcing her to orgasm as much as she could.

After countless years of abuse, the witch was given another brief moment to rest and recover. Soon though, the creature inside began to feed once more. Kanoe stirred in bed but otherwise did not wake from the creature slowly growing inside her. Pressure built up inside her womb as the thing began to slither out of, grinding into her still juicy walls. "Ahh!" she gasped in pain and shock as the creature sank its barbs into her. Too exhausted to struggle, the witch merely spread her thighs and allowed the thing to do as it wished with her. It belonged to her master and she did not want to displease him.

"Uuhhnnn... Uhhn.. Ohhhnnn..." The creature's body began to pump and grind back and forth rapidly inside her. Kanoe gasped and groan as the familiar sound of her juices squishing filled her ears. The witch writhed in bed as tendrils wrap and bind her legs, keeping her spread wide open. Her body arched off the bed as her now fully swollen mammaries were wrapped and sucked upon. It brought her great relief to feel the pressure leaving her heavy chest. The barbs sent sparks flying inside her tensing belly. Quivering, the witch could only gasp louder and louder as pleassure shot straight up into her core. Eyes fluttering and rolling back to whites, she gave in and began to cum long and hard around the demonic parasite.

"I believe our newest guest is up now." The Baron chucked, his grand hall now filled with all manners of demons, each and every one of them an underling to the great demon lord. It was as if the domain was inexplicably connected to the Baron. When he was gaunt and deathly thin, the realm had been no more than a shadow of what it once was, naught but ruins drowning in the pitch-black darkness of the swamp. Now, at the height of his powers, it was as if the realm had willed itself into existence once again, rebuilding itself using every drop of ill-gotten mana. And with the buildings and the furniture came the minions, recreated by the witch's brute magic. The Baron was quite pleased with this, as anyone could easily tell from the vast and toothy grin on his face. "My dear... Go forth and teach little Kanoe how to control her beast. It would be most counterproductive if she were to be sucked up dry by her own creation, would it not?"

The demoness bowed before her dark master. "Yes, my lord..." With that, she left the presence of the Baron and was on her way then. The great doors opened as she attended to Kanoe, already being ravaged by her own parasitic beast. Sighing softly, the demoness strode over to the wardrobe, gingerly taking out a sleek black dress for the witch. With that, the demoness turned her attention back to the monster fucking its witch. "Down, give your mistress a break." She spoke firmly, leaving no room for argument of any kind. The creature, after being ordered, had begun to release Kanoe from its grasp. Tentacles uncoiled from her as the appendage buried within her cunt began slithering out of her, barbs scraping along her tunnel and sending dying thrills of pleasure through the witch. It was not long before the parasite had freed Kanoe from its grasps and sat on the floor now, seemingly cowed into submission easily.

"I understand you're a witch, little girl. I thought you'd have more control over your magic but I suppose that's too much to ask for from a human." The demoness poke softly, each word clearly a barb meant to dig at her pride as a witch. She then placed the dress over the edge of the bed, taking care to not wrinkle it. "The Baron wish for me to train you in handling this beast of yours... Please clean yourself," She gestured toward a steaming bathtub in the corner. "And put this on, then we shall return to the school. And do remember that you still belong to the Baron, even if you are a slave no longer... So, don't think about running away or hiding." The demoness then stood where she was, clearly not planning on leaving the witch alone.

Kanoe screamed out another climax as more of her mana was sucked from her body. Tendrils slurped away at her engorged teats, draining her nectar from her swollen mammaries. The stamina she regained from her long rest was already being ebbed away by the demonic creature inside her. It was not until a demonic servant arrived was the witch able to relax once more. The demonic parasite obeyed the demoness, leaving her body with a few final jolts of pleasure before sitting its long body on the floor.

She gasped for breath as she layed there in bed. Juices oozed out of her twitching folds. The creature had done a number on her but at least she was free of it for now. If Kanoe took any insult from the demoness's snide remarks, she did not show it. Being completely enslaved and needing the baron's attentions, the witch really had no pride for herself. She only cared about satisfying the hunger the Baron instilled in her.

Hearing the orders of the Baron from the demoness, the witch slowly got up and swayed weakly as she moved to the tub. The hot waters felt good against her soiled form. Finally being able to clean herself was refreshing. But she did not delay, not wishing her master to be kept waiting. Kanoe gasped softly as her breasts were still very tender from the many machines and monsters that have feasted on them. Finally clean, she dried herself off and slipped on the dress that was left for her. Clothed and clean, she almost looked normal again.

Kanoe bowed her head in compliance to the demoness. "Yes, I will not attempt to escape my master," she replied softly. It did not even register that she was returning to the school. After what seemed like years of being in hell, the witch's will had all but been crushed. She simply did not have the mental strength to resist and fight right now. Stepping forward, she waited for the demoness to lead her to where she needed to be.

"Come." The command was simple but spoke volumes for the witch. It wasn't for her alone, however, as the parasite began to shrink smaller and smaller. Every bit of mana it had taken from the witch this time escaped the demonic creature and made their way back to the Baron for him to gorge on, to replenish himself. Returning to a much smaller size, the creature began to slither its way toward Kanoe before curling up around her ankle and resting there. The demoness led the way out of her room and back to the Baron. All around them, there were no longer ruins but the walls of a mighty fortress, rebuilt using the witch's own magic. Perhaps, if she was skilled enough, she would be able to sense her magic emanating from all around her, as an comforting presence. It wasn't long until they returned to the great hall where the Baron himself sat. "My lord... We are prepared to leave."

"Good, good! Off you go, and don't come back until she has learned to control the creature enough to stop it from draining her dry." A throaty laughter came from the Baron as he turned to the side somewhat, sweeping a hand out toward them. And already, a tingling feeling came over them as they slowly faded from this realm, only to fade back into a familiar environment. The unchanging walls of Shokushu welcomed the witch back to her institute as they left the demonic realm entirely. This place, though it must have felt like an eternity ago, was the very same room Kanoe had met Luju in, and indeed... It seemed as if nothing had changed at all. In fact, there were still the scattered papers lying all around from their encounter long ago. The clock, though, showed that only hours had passed by, not decades. The Emperor had been true to his words, after all. Now that it was dark outside, there would be precious few within the buildings.

"Before we go forth and find ourselves prey, I think we shall begin with the basics." The succubus stared back at her companion, nearly glaring back. "You must remember that this beast of yours is born of your magic... As such, there is always a connection between the two of you. It is bothersome for us to force the monster to submit to us, so please listen carefully. If you focus on your magic, you should be able to see mana linking the two of you. This link allows the creature to be connected to you and keeps it alive. If that link were severed, it would die. But this also mean that you can make the creature submit to you as well... Focus on that connection, see yourself taking hold of that connection... See the creature submitting to you, and it will do so. A very simple trick, but will someone as unrefined as you manage to do it? That's the question, my dear..."

Kanoe obeyed and followed the woman out as the parasite wrapped around her ankle. It felt good to be clean and dressed once more. It felt almost strange to not be naked like the animal she was treated as. But she could not linger on such thoughts as she came before her master. Eyes stared with both hunger and awe before tearing away to lower her gaze submissively. Her hands rested before her lap as she merely waited for further orders.

A tingling sensation washed over her as the hell she had lived in for so long faded and was soon replaced by the school. Kanoe blinked slowly as she looked around the room she was in. Memories of the past and how she was first taken to her hell flooded her thoughts. Her body trembled as a faint whimper left her lips. But the succubus was with her as well. She may be back but she was not free. Despite it being only hours, she would forever remember how long she was in that horrible place.

Realizing the demoness was speaking to her, the witch tried to gather what all was said. She was to be trained about her magic and the creature that drained her before. There was a way to kill the creature just as there was a way to control it. Still under the influence of the Baron's undying hunger, the witch could not even consider killing the creature as it would feed her master. Recovering would take time assuming she was ever allowed to be free of her slavery.

Despite the insult, she bowed her head, "Yes," she replied and focused on her mana sight so she could see the connection. It was a small grouping of threads connecting from her to the creature around her ankle. She focused more on the small swaying colors as she tried to focus her will upon it much like how she would manipulate mana of a certain element. "Like this?" she asked quietly.

"I suppose you have some skill then, it's a start." The succubus spoke softly as she peered down at the floor, seeing the parasite slide off its mistress' leg and slither around on the ground. "Do not merely pull it around, child. Focus more on the creature, you must force it to submit to you or it will simply have its way with you, whenever it wishes, wherever it wishes. You are bound to the Baron, not some common bitch for the mana beast!" The succubus chided, staring at Kanoe still. "Concentrate harder! The link between you and this creature is yours to control. Use it as a way to control the creature in turn. "The creature is merely a mass of mana, your mana. Mold it as you would for a spell, bend it to your will." The succubus instructed as she seated herself on the table, resting herself as she watched the witch's attempt to control the creature she had created. Truthfully, she knew that it was far simpler to control such things. One only needed to instruct the mana beast through both the connection they shared and through one's imagination. If one imagined the creature doing something, the creature would in turn follow.

Her eyes seemed to be staring off into space. She was entirely focused on the flow of mana connecting her to the creature the Baron created from her mana. Even the succubus admitted that the witch indeed have skill in the dark arts. Her focus only wavered briefly as she mentioned being bound to the Baron. There was a sense of pride welling up inside her as she focused entirely on the parasite made of mana. Yes, she must succeed in this so that her master would be pleased with her. If Glotoneria is pleased, she would be fed again. The thought made her heart race. She roughly grabbed the bundles of mana that was the parasite with her will and more or less pulled it to the position she wanted and made it sit. It was not necessarily ordering the thing but rather just using her own brutish style of magic to force it to perform her wishes.

The parasite suddenly began to move toward where the witch had forced it to go, and sat down submissively. A clapping sound came from the side as the succubus applauded. "Very, very good. You do have some skill, truly. Practice on it, build on it, until it becomes second nature. A moment of hesitation is all that is enough for the tables to be turned back on you. The Baron expects you to be proficient at anything he demands of you, understand?" The demoness smiled as she stared back at the parasite. "You have, as I understand it, considerable mana. You can also give the creature additional mana, allowing it to grow larger and stronger. As you may have noticed... It can do that simply by feeding on you or anyone else who possesses mana. There is another, less tiresome, method. Simply use the bond between you two to feed mana to it, and it will happily accept all that you have chosen to offer. Now, begin giving it mana and do not stop until I say so." The succubus smiled as she crossed her arms, knowing that it would be somewhat more difficult to do while maintaining a hold on the creature but that was why she had 'conveniently' left that particular tidbit out of her instructions.

She was unsure if the succubus was truly applauding her success or simply mocking her. But she nodded quickly to the mention fo the Baron and what was expected of her. "Y-Yes, I will become proficient in all the master asks of me." Her focus remained on the parasite, making it simply sit there as the demoness continued on with the lesson.

The next part of the lesson was to offer her mana to the creature without actually having it attach to her and suck it from her body. The order sounded simple enough and the witch had no real reason to ever disobey one of the Baron's servants. Unfortunately, her focus on controlling the parasite itself rather than the bond was going to make this lesson more difficult on her. Trying to both order the creature while feeding the connection was like holding down something with one arm while trying to grab something just out of reach with the other.

Kanoe tried anyway as she began to channel her own mana into the bond. She would have to keep the flow continuous and not stop till the demoness allowed it. It felt natural enough channeling her mana towards the bond and allowing it to flow all the way to the parasite. But her focus was split as it tried to maintain some of her will over the demonic thing while at the same time feeding it. Would the creature obey and allow to be fed like this or will it be greedy and try and take more?

The succubus watched in interest as the creature perked up somewhat, as if it could sense that something was about to happen. And naturally, it would have given the bond between them two. She did have to admit, however begrudgingly, that this witch had potential despite the position that she found herself in. It was surprising that she had come such a long way, being one of the females bound to the Baron himself. More than that, it was clear that the Baron now favored her above all others, simply just because her globes were far more appealing than any of the others. Truthfully, many among the Baron's servants, the succubus included, felt insulted at this. The witch had no allies among the servants, after all. The succubus smiled as she watched the creature beginning to grow, "A good start."

With mana flowing through the bond to its mistress, the creature began to gorge itself on what the witch offered it, engaging in a feeding frenzy as its body began to twist and warp, growing thicker and larger by the second. Even new tendrils erupted out of its flesh as it grew larger and larger, nearly the size of a small dog. The succubus giggled, pleased with how it was growing quickly. She hoped that the witch's concentration would be wavering enough to allow the monster a chance at her. "Excellent work so far, witch... But do try to pick the pace up some more, this is still too slow. We can't linger here all night, after all!" The succubus spoke softly, stringing her words out enough to buy some time for the creature and to slow the witch's focus.

The parasite grew before her eyes but what made her gasp was how quickly it fed on the mana she offered. Her focus wavered some as the demonic creature sucked more mana than she offered but the witch managed to get a grip on the flow and moderate it a bit. Once more her pride swelled upon hearing the succubi's praise. Kanoe was glad this demoness was helping her out so much so she could become an even better servant of the Baron.

"Y-Yes.." she whispered as she channeled more mana into the hungry creature. The witch did her best to hold down the larger creature while also feeding it. The parasite gorged itself on the bond, sucking away more of her mana and strength. Another gasp escaped her as her body swayed for a moment. The channel was completely open now. The witch thought she was still in control but it was now the creature deciding on how much it would be fed. Kanoe did not realize the flow was completely decide by the monsters unending hunger. She thought she was the one speeding up the process. She did not want to keep the succubus waiting afterall. Her breathing grew longer and deeper as more of her mana was drained from her. Luckily she had plenty of mana to spare.

With the monster's hunger forcibly taking control of the bond and draining more and more of the witch's mana, the succubus couldn't help but be pleased at this turn of events. It was turning out better than she had expected and the witch was just as oblivious as she had hoped. 'I believe I ordered you to instruct her in the control of her beast, not to allow her blunder into making mistakes...' The Baron's words sifted into the succubus' mind as she grimaced, suddenly fearful that she would be punished. When nothing happened so far, she took it as an opportunity to stop her mistake from going too far. It was when the mana beast was now nearly matching them both in height that the succubus cleared her throat. "Enough. Stop feeding the creature and focus on taking control of it again. We shall begin your trials this night." The succubus smiled as she moved to the door, opening it and left the room, gesturing for the witch to follow.

The stronger the parasite became, the faster it drained the witch's strength. The creature was not doing anything aggressive so teh witch noticed nothing wrong. She was to keep feeding the thing until the succubus told her to stop. Sighing weakly, she barely noticed the order to stop come from the demoness. Kanoe found it difficult to stop feeding the creature. She strained and panted softly in exertion before she managed to tell the thing to stop. The flow trickled to a stop, leaving the now fed monster nearly bigger than her. The parasite made no move to attack but it was becoming hard to tell who was on which end of the leash now.

Nodding weakly, she slowly followed the demoness bringing the parasite along behind her. She was almost walking like a zombie with all her focus being towards ensuring the monster did not go out of control. Part of her knew if she lost control, it would over power her and grow even stronger. Kanoe only half noticed the succubus ahead of her as she followed, unsure what these trials were gong to be.