She had heard similar things about arousal, lust, sex, and other darker acts being able to fuel one's power. But being that one was an extraplanar being who could make her cum with it's Voice, she was still skeptical to say the least. Closing her hands into a fist, she still did not like this. The woman did explain things in an almost matter of fact way. Could this really be true?

"Fine," she gives in and turns back to the table. The witch unbuttons her blouse and begins to strip off her uniform with her back to the succubus. A soft sigh leaves her lips as her luscious orbs gently bounce free from her tight fitting bra. Her breasts were close to E cups thanks to Natsuki's manipulations and giving her the ability to lactate. It made things difficult trying to find bras and tops that fit in this school.

Kanoe puts on the bra that was on the table first. It seemed like a standard school issued bra. It was a bit tight but she could endure it. The panties on the other hand, she shivers at the thought of wearing such an toy. Her cheeks flush gently as she feels her nectar trickling down her thighs. "What did you cast on me," she calls back, "I... I can't control myself.." she sighs again as she slides the undergarment up her pale thighs. The witch bit her lip as she feels the phallic tip resting upon her sex and slowly eases it up all the way. "Ahh..." she could hear and feel her juices squish as the phallus slides into her body. Turning around, she glares at the succubus.

"There," she says through gritted teeth, crossing her arms infront of her chest, "Happy?"

"It’s just a simple lubrication spell. I figured it be less painful in putting the panties on moist then it would be dry." Destra looked the girl up and down in her new undergarments. She had to approve, as she could see more of her athletic body. Her orbs were especially satisfying to see with little in the way. "I can see why you’re so popular with the other creatures. Umbra retineo sic licet non permoveo." The girl was probably wondering what was going to happen with those words uttered.

The girl would notice she had lost control of her body, her arms dropping to the side. It wouldn't feel like anything was encircling her body, but a shadow was slowly spiraling up her body. The shadow did however avoid crossing over the girl's bosom, and stopped when it reached her shoulders. "This is just a precaution to make sure you don't go touching yourself, or try and remove the clothing.

Snapping her fingers the phallus now buried in the girls channel, would activate and begin stirring her insides up. The bra would begin to message the girl's breast. It would probably be a surprise, that the bra actually had any function at all. “Now this is how the exam works. I ask a question, and you answer. If I feel you are holding information back, or lying then we'll things get more intense for you."

Destra was feeling a bit uncomfortable being around that cross. It didn't help small jolts were coming from it. The jolts weren't as great compared to some she had crossed on the grounds. "Why do you were a cross, if you claim to be a witch?" It would be interesting to see what the girl would answer with.

Lubrication spell? She did not want to know the person who decided to create such a spell. A simple "Hmph!" was her only response to her beauty. Her eyes widen as the woman easily flowed into an incantation. It was like the demon was channeling mana as if it were as easy as breathing. But she had no time to wonder about how powerful this woman as she was beginning to experience it first hand.

Slowly her hands slide down her chest. She could summon no strength much less move any part of her body. Her arms uncross and fall limp to her sides. Kanoe glares at the woman, clearly not happy with these restrictions. Now if this demon was lying or changed her mind, she would be helpless to stop her.

"Ah!" she shivers but the spell held her there as the articles of clothing activated. Her juice covered passage was slowly stirred as the phallus began to pump deeper into her folds. But it was not just her panties. Her large sensitive breasts are being gently massaged by unseen hands. Why did it have to be her breasts first? Kanoe's eyes shut as she bites her lip. Already she could feel her orbs swelling, pulsing with warm blood. Whatever this bra was, it was doing a perfect job.

The test was some sort of messed up lie detector test. She will just have to answer quickly and truthfully before her body can take no more. "I.. I wear it because it looks nice. My last necklace was destroyed.." she replies through a slightly strained voice.

"I see your breast are sensitive." Listen to the girl she decided she was telling the truth. Destra stayed behind the girl, and out of her side vision. It would be a constant thought in the back of the girls head. Ever wondering what Destra was actually doing behind her back. Then again she could just turn her head to the side, and look. "How did you get into the dark magics?"

The question seemed simple enough. After all if she was going to instruct this girl. She needed to know why she was using dark magic. Destra folded her arms under her bosom, bringing them into more prominence. She would start slow, and slowly bring the heat up. She could feel the girls sexual energies begin to flow. It told her the clothing was doing its job, besides the physical cues of the girl’s body.

She bites her lip harder, already the succubus noticed her body's big weakness. Her breasts pulse gently against the soft fabric as the magic bra continues to fondle and gently massage the tender orbs. Already her mind was drifting. All the training and changes to her body was making her even more vulnerable to this erotic advances. Shutting her eyes, she shakes her head trying to clear her thoughts. It only helped a little as the sound of squishing between her thighs became all the more noticable. Juices glisten her inner thighs as her soaked panties continue to thrust into her body with that dildo.

"Ahh.. Mmm... T-Tome.." she gasps out, "Found it in... Mmm... Old.. Old library." she shook her head again. No, she could not succumb this quickly. This was a test and she did not want to give this demonic woman the satisfaction that she could be broken so easily.

Destra's mouth twisted some, as she realized this girl was sensitive, but especially around her bosom. The girl was also cooking to fast because of this, and her energy was being spoiled because of it. The clothing would suddenly slow down to a more comfortable level. It wasn't uncommon to find old tomes lying around here and there. It was even less common that a girl would understand what it was.

Destra didn't worry about the how, and instead formulated her next question. "How long have you been practicing dark magic?" Destra looked the girl from behind. Hm I could make this a bit more interesting test, but I'll save that for later on. Destra's finger tapped against her forearm. She was getting quiet bored with just asking questions.

The dark witch was nearly panting in pleasure from the gentle massage. Even if the binding spell were removed, it was doubtful her body would want to move at this point. All her muscles were relaxed with the exception of her loins and her inner walls which were clenching and quivering around the pumping dildo.

She was thankful that the bra began to calm down. The massage continued keeping her body heated but no longer adding kindling to the fire. A soft sigh leaves her lips, trying to return her focus to the demon's questions. The sooner she answers, the sooner this can end. "Since... Since I was a little girl... Mmm... Is there any... Any more questions?"

"There are plenty of questions. I don't see what your rush is." Destra walked over to one of the closets opening the door. She had been curious, as to what they kept in it. The particular closet she opened held a bunch of bondage outfits. She spent time analyzing each one of them. In reality she was jut prolonging the physical endurance part of the exam. "Do you have a lover?"

The question came suddenly, and it had gotten a lot more personal. The girl would here the closet door close, as Destra walked behind her again. It was apparent that this exam was going to get worse question wise, before it was over. The question how much worse would it get? The girl for all she knew held the answer to that question, and to many more.

Kanoe gasps as her insides continue to cling to the pumping dildo. Her eyes flutter briefly as the mixture of gentle thrusts and massages sent a brief haze over her mind. She could feel the woman moving about the room. Hearing a door open. Was she going to be left like this?

~Do you have a lover?~

The question put her mind to a halt. She knew how monsters were when they know their prey have a significant other. The creatures of the island were quick to turn people's greatest sources of strength into their greatest weakness. Natsuki broke both her and her lover by playing one against the other. Would this demon do the same? But it was too late to turn back. She could not stop the exam. If she lied it would only prolong the inevitable. Lowering her head, gasping softly from the never ending stimulation of her breast and sex, she finally speaks up.

"Y-Yes.."

Oddly enough that single answer seem to hit Destra hard. The girl wouldn't know it but Destra was rather confused on the matter. The girl was being very truthful, so far about questions asked to her. It seemed that the girl wasn't trying to involve her lover in this mess. This gave rise to a devious question in Destra's mind. "In your quest for power have you hurt, or dragged someone you loved into the ordeal?"

The tone of Destra's voice was uncertain, as if she really didn't want to ask that type of question. The sexual energy being provided by the girl, was only comfort food now. It was possible the girl had struck a memory to Destra's past. She wouldn't know that of course.

It was becoming difficult for the witch to focus. The questions grew more personal and were hitting memories she was still recovering from. She had hurt her lover in more ways than one. Spectre and Keemari nearly cost Clarice her powers because of her.

While her mind was in conflict, the garments were weakening her resistance even further. She lost control of her breathing as she gasps and pants softly. Juices flowed like a river down her thighs, the strange panties fully soaked now. Her body trembles as ripples of heat and pleasure roll through her chest and between her thighs. Kanoe's eyes flutter once more but slowly she shook her head.

"Mmm... Y-Yes..." she groans, "Please... No... No more..." she did not want to admit more about her dark self. Kanoe knows she has cost her lover so much due to her own lust for power.

Destra bit her lower lip. To stop the exam now was to compromise the results. Not only that these questions were getting to the girl. It wasn't her goal to mentally break her. Destra's steps could be heard approaching the girl. The girl would feel Destra's hands on her hips. "Don't worry that's the last of my questions."

The girl would feel the panties begin to move slowly down her body. Destra didn't want to remove them completely, or to quickly for that matter. She could now hear the the girls wet sound, as the phallus was exposed except for its tip. That was left at the edge of the girls sex lips still stimulating her.

Taking a finger she scraped some of the girls juices off the vibrating instrument. She looked at how the gel like substance shone in the light. Placing the finger into her mouth she slowly liked it off. Savoring the taste, as if she was testing it. Yup the taste is unmistakable she really does have a lover, and one she cares for deeply.

"I'm putting it back in." She warned the girl, as she slid the panties slowly back into place. The phallus would go in much smoother with it being well lubricated. Now that the panties were back in place, Destra stepped away from the girl again. The shadows that held her slowly with drew themselves. The girl would notice that she could move again.

"The question part of the exam is over, but the endurance part is till going on. You can take off the bra, and panties. Doing so though will mean you'll have to pleasure yourself in front of me. For all I care you can enjoy the rest of the exam how you please." Appearing in front of the girl would be an assortment of dildos for her to use. Then again if she chose to she could all ways use her hands.

Kanoe felt the woman approach and rest her hands gently on her hips. The succubus felt almost tender in her acts and tone as the enchanted undergarment was peeled slowly down her hips. The tip remained inside her parted nether lips as it thrusts gently, keeping her body aware and ready for more.

Her cheeks flush as she sees the woman slide a finger down the long rod. She took a deep breath as she watched the demoness that a long lingering taste of her sexual juices. This woman was still a monster, she had to remember that.

"Ahhh..." her gasp was soft as the panties were eased back up her hips. The long phallus glides easily along her dripping wet walls. Kanoe nearly fell to her knees when the spell released her. Her knees felt wobbly as she regained control of her limbs once more. She was not sure what to think of this being anymore. It almost felt like the succubus was telling the truth.

"Well... I came this far," she says softly as she slowly slide the panties off her body. The entire inside of her legs were glistening with a trail of her juices. Feeling some relief, she moves to quickly remove the bra as well. Her breasts were swollen with arousal. The tender flesh was firm and topped with darkened nipples that stuck out like sore thumbs from their puffing areolae.

Tossing the garments aside, Kanoe lets her knees give and falls to the a sitting position on the floor before the succubus. The blush on her cheeks deepened as she saw the woman gazing at her nude body. Her cross necklace rested between her large bosom. The student's pale form was covered in a light sheen of sweat from her arousal and exertion. Slowly she slides a hand up and gently cups one of her luscious orbs. A soft coo of pleasure escapes her parted lips as fingers glide along the pale skin, stroking the tender mound as her other hand slides down between her thighs. The witch did not want to use toys. If she was to do this, she would do it herself. Two fingers slide into her sex, curling upwards as her thumb strokes slow circles around her already revealed clit.

Oh a do it yourselfer. That's good shows she has the ability to do things on her own. It also shows she has the drive to finish things she started. Her eyes wandered up the athletic form of the girl. There were a few feeling welling in Destra. The first was admiration for the girl’s body. The girl’s body was firm, but yielded easily due to its sensitivity. The girl’s body was also fully matured in all the right places. It was a perfect example of a seductress' body.

The second emotion gaining strength was lust. Destra normally had a control on her lust, except when she was extremely hungry. Lucky for her the girl was still radiating sexual energy, and it had gotten tasty because of the girls willingness. This lust was more of the want to play with the girl’s body. To know how the girl would react to her touch. It wasn't helping that she had full view of the girl’s charms.

The full prominence of the girl’s bosom, and swelling tips. How she wanted to wrap her hands around those breast teasing, and massaging them. Pulling, twisting, and maybe even sucking on her swollen peaks. The slick appearance her juices gave the girls slender and taught thighs. Her erect bud, oh how she would enjoy teasing it. Then there was the girl’s prominent mound, which lead into her slick slit. Destra wanted to feel the twitching tightening of the girl’s walls on her fingers. To feel the spasming of them, as the girl reached her peak and her nectar flooded out.

Destra shook her head walking behind the girl. She had given the girl her word; she wouldn't play with her during the exam. It was better to keep temptation out of sight. One of the things a succubus learns early on is how to control their lust. The girl had promise in her, and Destra was seeing traits she liked in the girl. Her eyes then focused on the hair clip the girl wore. "I know I said the question period was over, but I'm just wondering where you got this clip."

Her body tenses up, sending a pleasing shiver up and down her spine as her fingers quickly found her G-spot. The embarassament of pleasuring herself infront of the seductress began to fade as she lets her mind drift to the task on hand. Her mistress had made her do far more embarassing things than this and already her body and mind adapted to the situation.

Fingers squeeze hard at her sensitive breast causing a soft moan to sound from the young student. Her eyes slowly fell shut as her hips rock in sync with her pumping digits. The lewd sound of her squishing juices was music to her ears as she worked faster and harder. Her fingers hit their mark over the tender bundle of nerves inside her tight passage with each stroke. Soft cries sound from the witch as her loins began to tense. The butterflies in her stomach burst into flames becoming that unrelenting wave of liquid heat spreading through her body. It would not take long till...

"Ahhhhnnnn!" Her head rears back in glee as hot nectar began to squirt out of her moist folds. Kanoe's body twitches violently as the first climax wracks through her system. The student's fingers continue to work slowly inside her, forcing the release to ride out longer and keep her body running hot. When it finally passed, her hips continue to rock gently as she continues to grope and pleasure herself.

~I'm just wondering where you goth this clip~

"Mmmm..." even her pleasure kept her from losing too much focus from the painful question, "Ahh... Have.. Have to wear it. Will be punished..." she moans. Her eyes flutter but remain closed as she lets herself drift further along the seas of lust desire.