The demonic creature was easily overpowering them both as they remained bent over. Their legs were spread apart, exposing themselves to the creature. Kanoe kept giving the command verbally and mentally but the creature was not even reacting to her will anymore. She did not know what went wrong until she suddenly felt a surge of will come from the bond and class against her own psyche. The witch trembled as she felt a sort of force or pressure pushing down on her mind. "N-No.." she gasped, shocked by how strong this creature had gotten. Was it from the feeding before?

She knew it was useless trying to break free of her bonds. Kanoe forced herself to take a deep breath. She had to remain calm despite the hunger that was gnawing away at her will. The dark witch focused on the bond, trying desperately to sever it. She knew her master would be displeased but she would be useless if she was completely devoured by her own pet. Unsure how to do it, the witch tried to stop the flow of mana going to the creature. It was her only chance of beating this thing now.

All things considered, the creature was quite pleased with its handiwork thus far, and began to enjoy it. Unaware of the witch's evolving plan to turn the tables back on the beast, it brought forth more tentacles to play with its females, intent on enjoying both of them. The student, it had little concern for and to the creature, she was little more than just an additional bonus. Thus, she had been left gagged. The witch, however, it most dearly wanted to toy with its mistress. It was then that the girls found their wet holes being teased by the creature's tendrils before they began to press into the two, filling their tunnels with the parasitic beast's girth. Ar the same time, additional tentacles coiled around the witch's hanging globes, molesting them much like she had instructed it to do the same to the student, only she had far more creamy flesh to enjoy. Even then, it wasn't enough as the tentacles too latched onto her teats, forcibly sucking out her mana-rich milk and beginning the process of draining her once again.

"Uhhhnnnn!" her sex was quickly invaded by the writhing tendrils. She could hear the woman next to her crying out in pleasure. Her own skin tingled at the thought of her prey cumming long and hard. Shaking her head, she groaned and grunted through the thrusts. Gritting her teeth, she tried to stop the flow of mana once more. She was at least thankful that the parasite seemed to be just as inexperienced in using the bond against her and was more focused on just feeding. But that feeding was just another nail in her coffin as tendrils wrapped around her heavy mammaries and sealed over her nipples.

"Ahhhhnnnnn!" her body arched, thrusting her breasts right into the hungerly sucking tendrils. The threads of mana fade from her sight as she felt the extreme pressure on her precious teats. All at once, the peaks released all that pressure, feeding the creature with her mana enriched nectar. Eyes flutter wildly as she tried to regain her focus but all she could focus on now was the pounding tendril in her sex and the constant slurping on her lactating breasts. "Uuuuhhhnnn... St-Stop... Please stop..." she whimpered as she felt the creature growing stronger from her own mana. The bond remained solid and untouched by the witch as she writhed helplessly against the desk.

The witch's pleas went ignored as well as the creature continued to thrust into her cunt and milk her breasts of the milk it so wanted, even going as far as to pay more attention to the student and ravaging her further with more tentacles. The student moaned and grunted loudly against the tendril in her mouth as her ass was finally invaded by a tentacle while a second one joined the first in her cunt. The creature was no fool this time, it would not tire the witch out so soon. It would make use of the student first to distract itself from overdoing it with the mistress. Only then would it finally focus on Kanoe, having exhausted all other possibilities. Instead of raising more tentacles to play with the witch, it merely used the ones already toying with her to further effect. Soon, the tentacles began milking her mammaries as to force out more milk while they fed on her teats voraciously. The witch did so enjoy having pressure taken off her breasts, and the beast knew it. The tentacle buried within her hot cunt began twisting around, seeking against the walls of her tunnel for the g-spot, hoping to distract her in turn with pleasure.

"Oohhhnnn... Oh god..." she moaned weakly as the parasite began to feed on a near endless supply of nectar. Already her breasts tingled with heat and need as more nectar was produced to make up for what was drained from her. Toes curl as the tendril relentlessly drilled into her now trembling folds. Unable to regain her mana sight, the witch could only try to focus her wavering will towards the creature giving it orders to stop. Kanoe's eyes continued to flutter and roll back in her head as her breasts were squeezed and stroked so they would release the nectar even faster. No matter how much the parasite fed on her, the hunger did not diminish. In fact the hunger only grew. A whimper left her as she could feel the primal will and instinct through the bond.

Juices slurp from both women as their folds were being thoroughly fucked by the thick tendril. Each thrust seemed to rock the desk she was on and cause her breasts to bounce and sway within the confines of the groping tentacles. She could hear the student squealing, no doubt suffering the first of many climaxes after being left on the edge for so longer. The sound left Kanoe moaning outloud as she knew she would be next. Gazing out into space, she tried to focus on the threads of mana connecting her to the creature again. But every drilling thrust from the tendril caused her vision to blur. The dark witch was gasping with every breath now as the fluttering in her belly quickly melted away into that unrelenting heat. She desperately reached for the bond, trying to take the reins again to control this hungry beast.

The first sign of intelligence in beasts is always cruelty. That was a given. And it was nothing but cruelty that the parasitic began to shift its focus back on the witch, tempted by her faltering will. Now, it felt more drawn to its mistress, to the weakness she showed. With its own formidable willpower, the beast focused on the bond just as the witch had been trying to do, sensing her failing will attempting to fight back. Instead of ignoring her further, the parasite overwhelmed the bond, filling the witch with its own hunger, its own lust. In the battle between the two wills, the witch had been soundly defeated, and this was made apparent when the creature finally began to ravage her ass with a fresh tentacle, pounding both of its appendages into her twin holes harder. No longer concerned with saving her for later, the beast had taken control of the bond so completely it was now feeding back its own mana into the witch, allowing her to recover her strength. A cruel fate, indeed, to be raped and ravaged by her own beast endlessly, never to get the upper hand, never to feel the peace of sleep, never to be freed from her fate. In a twist of fate, the creature brought another tentacle up to the witch's face, cruelly forcing it to take the tendril in and suck on it, forcing her to clench down her holes on the two tentacles within her, forcing her to submit to it instead... Within her thoughts, surely, she could hear the laughter of the parasite as it had won out.

"Augh!" Kanoe reared back as she felt a large force taking control of the bond. Instincts and emotions filled the bond and flowed directly into her. The dark witch writhed, groaning and whimpering as she tried to fight off the parasite. Eyes flutter as they begin to cloud over. The demon was using the same brutish methods as her but the witch was too weak to stop it from smashing her will into nothing. Simple commands rang inside her head, forcing her to comply and obey with the parasites wishes.

A tendril pressed against her tight anus. She instinctfully clinched her rear, trying to keep the invader out. But a command to relax pounded inside her head, forcing her muscles to relax as the tendril pushed its way easily into her body. "Uhhnnnnn... Please.." she whimpered. Kanoe's breasts were now a cup size larger from the intense feeding the beast was putting her mammaries through. But all that extra mana was now flowing back into her, ensuring her body did not give out before the creature was done with her.

Juices soaked her inner thighs as tendrils continued to drill inside her body. Another tentacle rose before her lips and entered while she groaned out in bliss. Gagging for a moment, a simple command 'suck' sound loudly in her skull. The voice inside her head was growing stronger. Before she even realize she was obeying, her lips had sealed around the tendril and began to suck deeply. "Mmmph... Mmm.." her tongue lashed underneathe the invading appendage as groans vibrated from her throat. Another command made her muscles tighten around the other tentacles, forcing the helpless witch to feel each and every thrust perfectly. Kanoe's struggles grew frantic, feeling herself losing more and more control over herself.

Her body tensed and reared back as she began to squeal. The command 'submit' repeated over and over inside her head, growing louder and more forceful each time. Her head shook as if trying to shake the voices out of her head. Kanoe's eyes fluttered, unable to stop the voice from smashing the last of her will into nothing. The words grew softer as she slumped back onto the desk. Her thighs willingly part as the creature laughed inside her head. Her hips ground back against the pumping tendrils. A muffled groan sounds as her entire body tensed and began to twitch violently, giving entirely to the climax that now tore through her body. Eyes were half lidded and blank as she was completely bound to her own pet now.

The creature reveled in its triumph over its mistress, having forcibly taken control of the witch by smashing her faltering focus and will. And without the succubus around to do anything, and the Baron so far away, there was nothing that could stop it from taking all it wanted from her. Indeed, with the witch submitting to her own pet, the creature saw no need to keep her tied up and released her from its tentacles, using them instead to begin caressing her luscious body, to molest her naked flesh, to grope all that she had to offer him now. She belonged to it now, after all, and one did not manhandle their 'pet'. Even now, the creature continued to reinforce its commands to the female it fucked so thoroughly now, keeping her cowed. It would not, could not, make the mistake its former mistress had done and allow her to get the upper hand. Soon, all tentacles grew focused on exploring the dark witch's body, every inch of her. She had once believed it to be under her control, and now it was the one keeping a tight leash on her.

The witch's breasts grew the most tormented of them all, tentacles still coiled around them, milking and sucking and devouring all the mana-rich nectar they could provide despite the body producing more to make up for the drain. Even as the witch had her orgasm, the creature continued to ravage her brutally, taking her for all she was worth. It wasn't long after that the creature began to grow more frenzied itself, its tentacles now stopping all movement as they tensed up. Soon, the tendrils began to pump its own seed into the two students, thick pockets of cum traveling through the appendages, stretching their holes wider as they popped into their bodies. For a monster as large as it was, copious amounts of semen began to flow into the girls' holes, filling them up so much that it began to leak out of them quickly, running down their legs. Nearly two entire minutes passed before the parasitic beast was done, having drenched its captives' legs and the floor in its semen.

"That's enough now, boy." The creature tensed again as it turned to see who had spoken. There, at the door, stood a lone figure. At first, it appeared as if he was some human, but a second glance showed him wearing some sort of hoody, zipped all the way up with the hood covering his head. And even with the dimly lit ceiling, the man's face was still obstructed by an impenetrable darkness, allowing no light to touch his visage. Right at this moment, waves of what felt like murderous intent flowed out of him, as overwhelming and crushing as the pressure of the great sea. And in the instant of a single moment, the creature was cowed so completely it lowered itself to the floor, releasing both females and withdrawing all tentacles to itself. Even the bond it had dominated so completely was left bare, its will fleeing the witch's consciousness. "Good boy, you get to live... Are you all right, miss?" The figure spoke, his question clearly directed at the witch.

The bonds were no longer needed. The witch obeyed her own growing hunger for more as she did all she could to increase the pleasure she was feeling right now. If she needed to move, a simple command was all that was needed and Kanoe would obey without question. Now reaching F cups, her breasts sloshed with every motion completely filled with the mana enriched nectar. Despite the discomfort, the witch arched her body so the creature to wrap more tendrils around her heavy mammaries. Her body belonged to the creature much like the Baron she would offer everything she had with no concern for herself.

"Mmmph! Mmmph!" Her blank eyes widen with each thrust into her body. The lewd slurp of juices filled the room as both women were thoroughly being fucked into oblivion. By the time the helpless witch had reached her limit, the parasite had its own climax. A gurgled squeal sounds as hot cum pumped into all three holes. Kanoe was nearly choking as she was forced to swallow every drop of seed. The excess oozed down her thighs and out the corners of her mouth. The dark witch did not know what was even happening anymore as she layed there on the desk and felt the cum just soak over her entire body. Her own juices gushed forth as she too came hard from the sensations and hunger inside her.

Laying there and panting heavily, the witch did not even notice another person was in the room. Soon she felt the overwhelming presence in her mind leave her and the bond. Kanoe was free but even she did not know this yet. The creature pulled out of her body and left her slumped over the desk. Nectar dribbled from her darkened peaks. Weak moans sound from both women as they just layed there. Her eyes were still completely glazed over from the ordeal and could not even muster a response to the question asked.

The man shook its head, not all that surprised by the weak moans and lack of responses. "You sure did a number on them, didn't you, boy?" The figure smirked from behind the mask of darkness obstructing his face, as he walked closer to the two of them, paying no mind to the creature. Indeed, it had done its worst. It was clearly beyond the witch's ability to keep under her control. It had grown too rebellious, too uncontrollable. Something would have to be done about it. "Die." The simple command was enough to send the creature into a panic as the man forced his own will into the bond between them two, severing it quickly. A loud shriek came from the parasite as it began to convulse violently, but already it had begun to shrink rapidly, all of its power and mana flowing out of its dying body. Soon, there was nothing left. "Worry not, I shall explain the situation myself to the Baron." The figure spoke again to Kanoe, not caring if she could understand him or not.

He then checked on the female student, discovering that she was out cold after her ordeal. "Excellent, that solves things just perfectly. Now, let's take you home, Kanoe." The man spoke as he picked up the witch's dress, tossing it over his shoulder, before sliding an arm under her body and pulling her up. "In retrospect, this entire exercise was a failure, but the Baron wishes for me to inform you that he does not hold you responsible for it. Rest assured, the Baron thinks of nothing but your well being." The figure added as the familiar tingling returned, the two of them fading away from the school and back to the Baron's side.

And indeed, the Baron appeared most pleased to have his witch returned to her. "Welcome back, my Kanoe!" The demon lord grinned widely, his arms outstretched and appearing truly pleased to have her back. Even the tone of familiarity sounded sincere. "I must apologize for allowing you to be in such danger but it seems that my opinions of the succubus' loyalty were... optimistic. She failed me, I fear. And we all know I do not suffer fools gladly." The man, still holding Kanoe, chuckled. "Indeed. I've already taken care of her, as per your instructions. She'll not bother your witch any longer." The Baron bowed his face, out of respect to the man, and looked over at Kanoe again. "How do you fare now? Better, I hope? I would be most upset if anything happened to you. You aren't angry at me, are you, my Kanoe?"

It felt as if something was cut off from her. But as there was nothing much going through the bond, the separation went without an issue. Her vision was blurry as she saw a figure move to her lift her up off the desk. Not knowing who the stranger was but too weak to question it, Kanoe simply allowed herself to slump up against the man. Her head rested on the man's shoulder as she felt her entire body tingle once more.

Appearing back in the castle, it was not until she heard the Baron's voice did her entire body suddenly jolt awake. Kanoe was still disoriented from the sound fucking her pet had given her. But she immediately felt her heart race as she gazed at her master. The Baron did not sound angry. In fact, he sounded pleased that she was back. That did not stop her body from tensing up and trembling. She had failed her master, no matter the excuse. Tears water her eyes as she whimpered softly.

Kanoe squirmed gently so she could fall to her knees before her master. Bowing her head low, she began to apologize. "M-Master, I am sorry I failed you," she stammered out quickly, "I.. I should have been more careful. The creature you created for me is now.. I will try harder. I won't fail you Master. I.." Her nude cum covered body trembled as she sobbed softly. She felt horrible for failing the demon that she believed gave her so much. Kanoe gazed in both fear, awe, and even hunger at her master. She wanted nothing more than to please her master and gain his attention.

"Ah, yes... The creature I gave you." The Baron seemed to somber up somewhat. "It was not your fault. The one I ordered to teach you how to control it gave it too much leeway. She felt angered by you, by your position, and sought to weaken you." The Baron then grinned again, seemingly as if he didn't care. "And now she is dead, everything she ever worked for lost, and your place by my side more secured than ever! You've failed? No, I think not. I would say that you've only preserved and prevailed against the first of your adversaries." The demon lord smiled down at his witch, pleased with her for not only surviving against her own uncontrollable beast but for having the proper respect to bow down and apologize even though it was not her fault at all.

"Azul, I trust you killed her creature for a good reason, yes?" A formality, but matters had to be made clear for the witch. And this, the man knew. "Yes, Your Greatness. Her beast had grown too confident, too rebellious. It was beyond anyone's control, of that I am sure. There was no other alternatives to choose from, so I was forced to put it down. This young lady is entirely blameless in this incident, my lord." Yes, just like a master actor, performing exactly as the grand architect of the play had directed. Oh, he was so good to the Baron. "You see, my Kanoe, you are without fault here. Come, you should be pleased. You have triumphed over your enemy, you have gotten rid of a liability, and you have emerged more stronger than ever, even if you do not see it. Come, I shall reward you for your loyalty thus far." The Baron grinned as he held his hand out for her to take, for her to embrace. He would now sate her lust for the drug and bind her more strongly to him. "Come, my Kanoe..."

The words of praise and being told that her position at his side was secured was almost too much for the witch. She gasped softly with each compliment and word of reassurance. By the end of it, her cheeks were blushing and she was nearly panting from the excitement she felt for successfully accomplishing whatever the Baron had said. Kanoe was unsure what she did but her master was pleased with what she did so it made her feel good anyway.

She was then called to come closer. Her heart nearly skipped a beat at the mention of being rewarded for her efforts. Kanoe's mouth watered at the thought of being fed once more. She was nearly drooling by the time she willed herself to crawl towards the Baron, her master. "Y-Yes Master," she whispered breathlessly, taking the hand and bringing her lips to his palm, "Thank you Master." She licked his palm until the mouthed opened. She would then slide her lips around the long tongue and proceeded to suck deeply on the fluids provided. The bonds that sealed her freedom would only grow stronger from here and the witch did not seem to notice nor care.

"Of course, my Kanoe. You are always welcomed to feed. You need only but ask, and I shall provide, no matter what." The Baron grinned widely as the witch took his hand, so hungry to receive more of what she needed most. She did not have to wait long as his palm opened up quickly, a tongue sliding out to meet her own, the addictive elixir fast flowing for the witch. With his free hand, the Baron gently pulled the witch onto his lap, allowing her to feed on his hand all she wanted in comfort. "Ah, yes... Azul. The preparations for Avariza's assault have all been seen to. Invidia and Liebe will be coming within the day or two, I believe. Ria has refused to answer the summons, on account of searching for some lost pet." The Baron shrugged, unaware of just who his sister was searching for still. "Luju, on the other hand, will be coming in the Marquis' stead. We shall have to prepare for a grand feast when they are all here."

Azul bowed, understanding what would be happening and what his servants were to do. "And what of Kanoe?" The Baron peered down at the witch, still not doing anything to stop her from binding herself more strongly to him. Freedom was only a pretty word, he believed. It was loyalty that counted most, above all. "Let us have a feast this night, in honor of our newest addition to the innermost circle, yes?" The man gave a brief nod in agreement, seeing no reason why to dissuade his master from this. "As for her training... The beast is dead, so that leaves her free to explore other things instead. Perhaps we can strengthen your powers, such as they are, instead. How does that sound, my Kanoe?" Azul peered up at the Baron, his head tilted. "You will need to choose her teacher with more care then, my lord." The Baron chortled at this, amused at the remark. It sounded quite like he was being chided, but the Baron knew the truth of Azul's loyalty and knew it was exactly as it seemed... Sound advice.

"Yes... I think I shall leave Kanoe in your care. I trust none more than you, Azul. And your strength is a fact, as is your intelligence. You alone have managed to rise high enough to be called my right-hand man. I trust you are up to the task of teaching her how to handle her powers here?" Azul did nothing but bow before his master. "Of course, my lord. I will instruct her to the very best of my ability." The Baron grinned as he looked down at Kanoe. "MY dear, Azul shall be your mentor for now. Place your trust and faith in him, and know full well that he has all of my trust. You could find no better man than Azul to befriend, and it would behoove you to cultivate a strong relationship between the two of you. I expect great things from you, my Kanoe."

Her body still glistening and covered in demonic seed, the nude woman was pulled up onto her master's lap. She buried her face into the Baron's hand, drinking the addicting fluids his palm provided. A weak groan escaped as her entire body trembled. It was as if she had been starving and this elixir was a full course meal for the witch. Hearing her master speaking to the other man, Kanoe kept her moans quiet so she would not interrupt.

Talk of attacks and demonic politics meant little to the witch. She merely had to obey her orders and not question why she was performing them. Only when her name was once more mentioned did she look up, though she continued to lick up the fluids provided. Her cheeks blushed faintly. A feast in honor of her? She never been treated in such a way. Her memory was filled with just being a mere object hooked to some machines. When the question of training was directed at her, Kanoe sat up and bowed her head. "Yes Master," she replied, "I will strive to strengthen my abilities so that I may better serve you." The succubus did say she was making progress before her demise. Perhaps it was true and the Baron had a use for her. The thought filled her with pride.

She wanted to continue feeding but they were not finished discussing her training yet. The dark witch looked back at the man that saved her earlier. Her old teacher was already replaced with this man. Looking back at her Master she nodded in compliance. "I will learn all I can from him, Master," she said softly, "When will my training begin?" The witch did not seem bothered by the fact she was still naked and covered from head to toe in dried cum. Her eyes were only on her master, gazing at him with awe. Her entire world was decided by this demon lord, nothing else mattered to her.