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Emerald CYOA - Pleasure

You tell the imps that you desire pleasure over all else as you put down your weapon and armor tokens, Nyte doing the same as they let out a cackle.  "Could tell that you were a hornball," the head imp said as the catfolk dropped his tokens as well.  "We can see the way you manipulated that lithe little tart you got with you, I'm not surprised that you would want such a reward.  Now that we know that we can trust you why don't you go ahead and claim it."

The imps stepped aside and allowed you to pass, you and Nyte glancing at one another before looking back at the metal door.  Unlike the one that they had just gone through this one did not appear to be warded in any way, though as you move forward the head imp darts in front of you and takes out a ring of keys that it had.  He took one of them and put them in the lock, then slid it in and allowed it to click open.  Though you weren't sure what was about to happen it appeared that the imps weren't going to attack you even without your weapons.

You open the door and find yourself suddenly surrounded by smoke and darkness.  As you and Nyte slowly walk inside you hear the door close behind you, then practically vanished into the shadows to leave the two of you standing in the void with only the vapor swirling around you.  "I have an uneasy feeling about this..." Nyte stated.  "Trapped in a strange arcane room with no armor and no weapons, I think we may have just walked into a trap."

"I assure you this is nothing of the sort," A voice echoed in the darkness in the infernal tongue, causing the two of you to look around for the source.  "I have been told that you desired pleasure..."

When you finally find where the voice is coming from the two of you watch as someone comes out from the mists.  At first he looks like a normal drow elf, but as he gives you a smirk you can see a pair of fangs poke past his lips while he stares at you with red eyes.  "Greetings," the drow said as he looks right at you.  "My name is Malzani."

"An incubus..." Nyte gasped slightly, his eyes going straight to the thick cock that dangled between his legs.  "How are we going-"

"Silence thrall!" the incubus replied in the common tongue this time, eyes flashing in anger before his smirk quickly returned and you can see his ropy tail waving about behind him along with his wings.  "So easily manipulated, why don't you go ahead and put those lips to work on something more productive then mouthing off to your superiors while I chat with my fellow demon here."

Fellow... demon... as the words of the incubus rang in your mind you see the familiar glazed look come over his eyes before he walked forward and fell to his knees in front of the other male.  "Mmmm, much better..." Malzani said  in his infernal tongueas you watch the catfolk take the massive python between his legs and began to feed it into his own muzzle, watching his cheeks bulge as the head was pushed into the stiffening member.  "I hope you don't mind my borrowing your lover here but I didn't need him interrupting every few seconds, plus you are the one with the power that I can use use to mold you into a proper demon.  Why don't you go ahead and share with me while I share my power with you."

It doesn't take much for you to realize what he is talking about, looking down to see the rear end of the catfolk pointed at you and wagging around invitingly.  As Nyte's throat began to bulge from the length of the demon's cock you find yourself using your fingers to pull down his pants to expose the furred globes.  Though you weren't nearly as impressive as your demonic counterpart you could see the drow look at you in satisfaction as your own length started to get hard.  You hadn't realized it until then but you had already been aroused ever since you found yourself in the presence of the incubus.

"Now you're not going to be a full demon right away," Malzani stated as you find yourself pushing your own draconic dick into the catfolk, causing himself to be speared even deeper down into his throat.  "You are going to be underneath me, in more ways than one, and like your lover here is to your wonderful self I will be the same for you.  What do you think?"

Even before you can state your agreement you can see the power of the demon doing its work, watching as horns sprouted out from the headfur of the Tabaxi.  You can feel your own muscles starting to tense as you participate in the same carnal act, watching your own cock starting to thicken even more as it sank into the tailhole of the male beneath you.  Power was already seeping into your form, and you wonder if you could get out of this if you tried.  Nyte's inner walls gripped you even more tantalizingly as you see wings starting to sprout from his back, your mind starting to cloud as you realize that the demonic drow was waiting for your response.    

(there is more to this but requires twine)

THE END

Bad end: Incubus Calls


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