It wasn't long until the succubus found someone to toy with. After walking around for a while, the demoness smirked as she saw an empty classroom with a student inside it, cleaning up. Either the student had volunteered to stay behind to clean up or she had been sent here for detention. Either way, it did not matter. "Excellent... Kanoe, we've found your first prey of the day. As this creature of yours is born of your mana, it is impossible for ordinary people to see it, unless they've been trained in the arts such as yourself. I want you to proceed inside and instruct your beast in capturing the girl." The creature perked up again, seemingly understanding what the demoness had told its mistress to do. The mass of tendrils and appendages then begin to edge toward the classroom, prepared to enter with its mistress. "I shall be waiting here until you've succeed in doing so. The Baron wish for you to enjoy the benefits of a mistress in your position, and as such... The student is yours to enjoy." The succubus smiled back at Kanoe, the implications quite clear.

Kanoe was never one to care much for ordinary students. After spending what seemed like years in hell and with demons, it had been much too long since she met another human. The student meant nothing to her and was merely a source of food for her master. The witch nodded to the demoness's instruction, feeling her pride once more swell at the mention of being a mistress and having a position. Even if that position may just be a slave. It was certainly better than being a dairy cow hooked to a machine.

The witch willed the creature into the room, sending it slithering across the floor towards the unsuspecting student. The poor girl did not even notice the unseen parasite closing it's long body around the woman. With a sudden surge of will, she told the creature to strike and bind the girl before stepping into the room. Being in this sort of position was foreign to her and she was unsure how to go about this. Kanoe moved closer, gazing at the woman, seeing what potential this one had.

Given new instructions, the creature began to slither into the room, taking care to make no noise whatsoever. Just because simple humans couldn't see it, that didn't mean they couldn't hear it. As quietly as it could, the parasitic monster crawled across the room, toward the brunette student, who was still oblivious to the new presence even as she busied herself with cleaning up. Tendrils spread out, moving into place and waited for the order to strike, and still the student did not notice anything. Only when did the witch suddenly ordered it to strike did the creature jump into action, tentacles springing forth quickly. A loud scream fled from the student's mouth but was suddenly silenced as a tendril plunged into her mouth, cutting off her attempt to yell. The rest of the creature's tendrils wrapped around the girl's arms and legs, binding her tightly to the monster's body, strangling all of her options.

With the student under its grasp and its mistress approaching, the parasite turned to face the witch, presenting its hostage to Kanoe. As if on a whim or perhaps to please its mistress, the creature tore the captive student's uniform away with tentacles, revealing her nude form to Kanoe. Applauding again, the succubus finally entered the room. "Very good, very good, indeed. I see you're making fine progress on managing your beast." The demoness smiled as she seated herself at the teacher's chair, placing her feet up on the desk in front of her as if to relax. "Feel free to do what you wish, but do take that dress of your off, we wouldn't want to soil the Baron's gift, would we now? As for the silly girl... As I've said, she is yours to enjoy. You are no longer another simple student like her, or anyone's pet... Celebrate your freedom, mistress. Prove your loyalty to the Baron. Use her, dominate her, fuck her..." The succubus giggled as she relaxed, her arms around the back of her head.

The parasite was more than happy to obey her wishes as the student was quickly captured and bound. The uniform was quickly torn off revealing her prey in the nude. She did not give such an order but there was no way to undo what was done, not that the clothing would have remained for much longer anyway. The succubi's voice brought her attention away from the girl for a moment as she was once more praised for what she did.

With the demoness's suggestion, Kanoe began to slip off the dress that was given to her, revealing her own luscious form to both the student and the succubus. She nodded to the orders given. She would prove her loyalty to her master and prove her worthy of her new position. Her hips swayed gently from side to side as she moved closer to the bound student. Tendrils pulled the girl's legs apart while others pulled her arms behind her back causing her chest to thrust outwards. Now the question was how slow or fast should she go?

Tentacles take advantage of the lovely mounds being thrust outwards, wrapping around them and squeezing them slowly. Kanoe smiled faintly as she gently traced a finger up the student's inner thigh and proceeded to tease up and down the woman's exposed netherlips. "No need to be afraid," she cooed, "You should feel honored to be taken by me." Her finger teased the woman's hood, goading the swelling clit into view before she began to flick it in random directions.

The creature did all its mistress instructed of it, using tentacles to ensure the girl remained captive within its grasp, her arms bound behind her back. Shapely legs, split wide open for the witch to tease. Even having been ordered to hold the student hostage, the creature barely managed to contain itself, to stop itself from going berserk again and ravaging both the student and its mistress. Control was such a fine rope to walk, after all, and even if it was merely a mass of mana, it held its own whims, its own urges. For now, it would obey. For now, it would bid its time. The student bound within its tentacles whimpered and moaned under the witch's teasing touches as she struggled against her imprisoning bonds, muffled gasps barely escaping the tendril buried within her mouth as her sensitive pearl was toyed with. The succubus smiled as she watched the witch begin her task of dominating the student, sure that she would no doubt achieve a flawless victory due to her skill and resolve. Loyalty, even if it was through addiction, was a very powerful thing and could be a great incentive after all. And it was a mark of that loyalty, that none of the Baron's servants, once having joined him, never truly left him.

The demonic parasite was considerate enough to keep a tentacle in the woman's mouth. She did not want to listen to the student beg or scream. Only the muffled moans of submission is all the witch cared for now. Kanoe willed a tendril around one of the student's lovely orbs, allowing the creature to squeeze and massage the orb while she leaned closer to the other. "Mmm..." she purred, stroking the other with both hands. Her lips part slightly to take the woman's nipple into her mouth. She took long slow sucks on the hardening peak, pulling back with each suck. One hand continued to caress the orb as her other hand returned to the woman's folds.

Kanoe was careful to not enter the woman just yet. Her fingers pinched and tugged on the hardened pearl as her teeth bit into the woman's nipple. She tugged and pulled back, allowing her tongue to lash relentlessly over the trapped nub before letting it pop free of her lips. The dark witch licked her lips and repeated the process. Her fingers scissored up and down the woman's glistening folds. Kanoe's fingertips would prod and part the woman's slit but never fully enter the woman. There would be no escape for the student. Kanoe was experienced enough to know just how to keep a woman on edge and further without ever achieving bliss. She would torment this poor student until the woman submits and begs like the whore she was.

Obedient for now, the creature did as its mistress commanded, sliding a tentacle around the student's breast. With the mound of flesh trapped within its tendril, the parasitic beast began to squeeze down on it, fondling and groping as it had been instructed. Only united in the pursuit of carnal joys was the two of them working together beautifully, the bond between them strengthened as it took less and less willpower to force the beast into obeying the witch. At this, the succubus was pleased to see that her so-called protege was improving already; this would, she knew, equate into further rewards from the Baron himself. Kanoe was not the only one desiring attention from their master, after all. And throughout it all, the brunette merely continued to try and struggle against her hopeless situation, despite being bound fast to the monstrous creature. Even now, her moans were beginning to grow more and more drawn out, her body giving in to the witch's experienced hands and mouth. Inside, she was torn between wanting to get away from this nightmare and wanting to feel the waves of pure bliss crash down over her. Subconsciously, perhaps, her hip had begun to press itself toward the witch's hand, desperate for more of her captor's attention.

"You're dripping wet, my little slut," she cooed, "Soon you will be mine and you will love every moment of it." The dark witch could feel her prey grinding against her palm, trying desperately to get that needed push into oblivion. But Kanoe kept things completely under her control. She spread her fingers out, opening the student's slit wide open and exposing those juicy insides to the cool conditioned air. She opened and closed those puffing netherlips a few times before returning to the slow scissor motion up and down. Her thumb ground directly over the student's exposed pearl, sending ripples of pleasure rolling between her thighs.

Kanoe grinned wickedly as she moved it up a notch. She began to furiously rub and flick the woman's helpless clit. Faster and faster she would stroke it sending untold pleasure through the woman's inexperienced body. But the moment that bliss was within reach, Kanoe would stop. The process would repeat over and over, bringing the poor woman to the edge then stopping. She would torment the poor girl until she could take no more.

The student whined and whimpered as her captor toyed with her, keeping what she needed most just out of reach. The succubus smiled as she watched, aware that this witch was appearing different than how she had first come, from being a broken down slave to this. This wasn't something that loyalty could inspire, no. She suspected that it was likely pride, perhaps from another life where she at least had partial control over her life. She certainly did have a wicked streak in her, the succubus had to admit. The creature tightened its grasp on the student as she tried to fight back again, hoping futilely to break out of her bonds and free her from this erotic torture the dark lady was putting her through. But as fate would have it, the creature was far from weak. Imbued with brute magic, it would not allow its captive to go so easily. Tentacles continued to slide over her arms and legs, wrapping more tightly around the student and keeping her restrained, even as others began to gather around the witch's legs, lying in wait. Obedient, it might have been... But that did not erase the fact that it was still a creature of instincts, a monster with its own will that couldn't stay cowed forever.

Kanoe could only smile softly at the desperately struggling student. "No point in fighting it dear," she purred, "Just give in and all will be better." The parasite wrapped extra tentacles around the student to hold her better. The witch continued her relentless tormenting, watching how the student reacts to her touch. Once she saw the glazed look cloud over the woman's eyes, she would order her pet to remove the tendril from her lips.

Kanoe's fingertips returned to trace up and down while her thumb ground into the throbbing pearl. Her other hand reached up and stroked the woman's cheek as she gazed at her. She would wait to see what the girl would say if anything. Little did she knew that her own pet was preparing to include her to the meal. The dark witch thought she still had the creature under her control.

The succubus smirked as she saw the tendrils gather around the dark witch's feet. Perhaps this time she wouldn't be able to help the witch at all, and then the Baron couldn't help but hold her faultless for this incident. Deciding quickly on her course of action, the demoness sat up from her seat and began to leave the room quietly, taking care to not raise too much noise. But then again, it wasn't likely the witch held any love for her and probably wouldn't have cared much in the first place. Either way, the creature was beginning to grow more and more confident, more sure that its mistress hadn't noticed its actions yet so far. Soon, a dozen tentacles laid across the floor around its mistress, seemingly doing nothing but resting innocently. The student, on the other hand, was faring no better. She continued to try and struggle the tentacles, a task much more difficult now thanks to the creature, even as she kept on moaning and panting from the witch's ministrations. Fortunately for her, or perhaps unfortunately, it did not take long until her eyes began to glaze over slowly, her body beginning to give up on the fight and simply wanting to get it over with.

Perfect, she thought to herself. With a finger she lifted the woman's chin, gazing into those blank eyes. "You want to feel more don't you?" she whispered, "All you have to do is beg for it. Beg your mistress for release and admit to me that you are indeed nothing more than a slut, a whore." The tips of her fingers traced along the glistening netherlips. Kanoe felt that she was just about finished with the task she was given. But she did not notice that the succubus was no longer watching her. Much worse, she did not notice that the parasite was acting without her orders. She was completely focused on her new pet that she was creating.

It was at this very moment, with all of her focus on her captive, that the creature finally struck out against its mistress. Tentacles sprang to life, raising all around the witch in a frenzy of action, faster than the beast had ever shown before. Quickly, tendrils slid around Kanoe's legs and arms, tightening around her limbs and keeping them trapped as yet more slid over her body, wrapping the mistress in the demonic flesh of a creature that should have had been under her control. Even the most minimal of lapses, especially in Hell, were unforgiving. Two more tendrils wrapped themselves around desks and pulled them forth quickly, before setting the two captives down on the flat surface of the desks, their breasts hanging down just in front of the furniture. Very much like the student had been, the witch too had her arms bound behind her back, in a twist of cruel karma. And, not at all too far away, the succubus smirked as she heard the noises of what was occurring and instead of returning to insult the 'incompetent' witch, the demoness merely ambled on away further from the classroom, abandoning her fellow servant. Vengeance was sweet, after all...

Kanoe cried out in shock as she was suddenly surrounded on all sides by writhing tentacles. She tried to kick the tendrils away while backing away but more tendrils soon joined in. Her limbs were quickly bound much like her prey's. Desks screeched as they were drag along the floor and both of them were bent over the hard desks. Her feet kicked but the tendrils only tightened until she could not move at all. Her heavy orbs hung over the edge causing her to gasp from the treatment she was getting from the creature.

She knew this thing would drain her mana like it did back at the castle. Gritting her teeth she barked out her orders while trying to manipulate the bond she had. "Let me go!" she growled, doing her best to maintain mana sight and forcing her will into the bond. At this point she could care less about the other student. She had to get free soon before it was too late. Who knows how the parasite will treat her after being under her leash.

As the command tore out of the witch's mouth, it went ignored by the creature she once controlled with her will, which rather illustrated just how seriously in trouble she was now. Tentacles shifted until both of the girls' legs were pushed up against the desk, pushing their asses out and leaving them vulnerable to the monster holding them, and try as they might, struggle was still futile against the parasitic beast that now forced their legs wide apart with yet more tendrils. And indeed, the mistress was correct in the creature's plans to drain her of her mana again. Even as the witch tried to take back control with her own willpower, it would become readily apparent that this method was no longer as efficient as it had been just a bit earlier. Instead of learning how to control the beast properly, she had merely forced it into doing what she wanted it to do with brute will. A lesson that had not been lost on the creature. The bond between them did not just allow the witch to control and care for the creature; it worked both ways. Now, the dark witch found herself confronting a much more powerful will, that of bottomless and voracious hunger.