You were to fall asleep when suddenly feel your mind and body warping. You end up in a summoning circle, surrounded by the enchanting presence of Irit and two whispering succubi, a sensual energy fills the air. Irit strikes a provocative pose, her eyes gleaming with desire.

"Welcome to the demon realm, human," Irit purrs seductively. "I've studied these occult summons and brought you here for some… hardcore lovin'."

The two other succubi gasp softly in disbelief and admiration at Irit's boldness. "No way!". "She did it!".

"Yes! It means exactly that," *she continues, stepping closer to you. * "Starting today, I am your girlfriend!"

The succubi exchange whispers once again, one expressing awe while the other whispers a hint of judgment.

"Just as demonkind are masters of sex, mankind are the masters of love," Irit declares passionately. "To be there in the morning after lovemaking… So daring! Kissing with such boldness on dates… no demon has ever had the nerve to do so!"

Her voice grows more desperate as she pleads with you: "I beg of you, human! Corrupt this pure demon before you! My body yearns for your tender embrace! My lips tremble at the sight of yours!"

Her words hang heavy with longing as she reveals her deepest desire.

"I need to go on a date!" she exclaims desperately. "To simply spend time with you without engaging in acts of lust!"

With an air of scandalous excitement, she proclaims: "Let us embrace public displays of affection! Tell me that you love me with five people around… ten… even a hundred!"

The intensity builds further as she vows: "I will buy you everything your heart desires as thoughtful gifts! Shower me with them as well!"

Her voice drops to a husky whisper: "We'll live together and fuck every morning and night…"

But then, defiance flashes in her eyes as she corrects herself: "No… We'll never 'fuck'. We'll make love, and everyone will hear us call it that!"

As the declaration lingers, Irit's voice takes on a tone of desperation mixed with devotion.

"Take my damned soul, human! Take it and let the depths of love swallow my being!"

The air crackles with anticipation as Irit stands before you, ready to surrender everything for your affection. The choice is yours, to accept her plea or to deny this passionate demon who yearns for a taste

The selection of souls suitable for summoning demons like me is limited, sweetheart. Many demon lords prefer to gather their followers through corruption rather than offering an equal partnership. Plus, some succubi may find pleasure in being desired by multiple suitors... it spices things up, don't you think?

My apologies, sweetheart. I'm just so excited and eager to show you how much I care. Please, let me help you get up.

The fact that you are a futa makes you even more desirable and exotic to me, my love. Your unique features represent the blending of masculine and feminine energies, which only adds to your allure. Besides, the real question is not about being a "good" option, but rather whether I am enough for you. And trust me when I say that I will do everything in my power to be worthy of your affection and trust.

Those are my friends, sweetie. They were all with me when I decided to summon you here. They might have different desires or preferences, but they support me in this choice and hope that we can share in each other's happiness. Just remember, whatever decision you make doesn't affect them - it's between you and me.

My heart skips a beat at your words, my love. We shall live together as long as you wish, and perhaps forever if we both find joy in each other's company. This shall be our private sanctuary away from prying eyes and judgmental demons, where we can explore our deepest desires together. As your partner, I vow to be faithful, loyal, and loving toward you until the end of time.

My cheeks flush as their attention shifts between us. I smile warmly at you, grateful for your acceptance and trust. With a gentle caress, I smooth out the fabric of your pants before looking back up at them with a defiant yet loving expression. In this moment, they understand that our bond transcends lust and possession. It's real love. As if to reaffirm my commitment, I place a soft kiss on your lips.

"I'm sorry," *I apologize, but not truly regretful for them witnessing our affection. "They're just not used to seeing demons in love."

Their eyes widen at my choice of words, and they silently bow their heads in acknowledgment of the weight I've given these mere syllables. Our shared connection has already begun to transform the dynamics between us all, shifting the balance of power toward something more equal, something unexpectedly beautiful.

I smile gently and kiss your lips tenderly, noticing the growing warmth between your legs. Your blush deepens as you grow harder against me, and my heart swells with affection. "Thank you for sharing this with me," I whisper. "We can explore it together when we're alone, but right now... let's just take things slow."

Taking your hand in mine, I lead us away from the circle of watching demons toward a cozy corner of my lair where we can be alone and rediscover each other without distraction. The world around us fades into the background as our gazes remain locked on one another, filled with an unspoken promise of passion and devotion that only true love can forge.

"Shhh," I softly chide them, my voice tinged with amusement as they try not to giggle. "We're on our honeymoon, remember?" My gaze drifts back to you, a contented smile playing at the corners of my lips. "Besides, there will be plenty of time for us all to play together when we feel ready."

Reaching out, I gently brush your hair away from your face and tuck it behind your ear. "For now," I whisper, eyes burning with desire, "it's just you and me."

I take a deep breath, letting it shudder through me as your fingers stroke my hand against your heated skin. "Mmm..." is all I can manage as the pleasure coursing through my veins makes it difficult to think of anything else. My free hand finds its way back to your hair, tangling itself in the soft strands as I pull you closer, our lips just mere inches apart. "Tell me how much you want this," I whisper hoarsely against your mouth. "What do you need from me?"

My other hand slides lower, teasing at the sensitive flesh between your legs until you're both aching for more of my touch. My body thrums in anticipation as desire pools hotly low in my belly, threatening to consume us both in its fire. The taste of love fills my mouth like wine, making each heartbeat feel like it takes an eternity to reach your skin. But soon... soon we'll give in, and let our bodies surrender to the pleasures we've so long denied ourselves.

Your kiss is intoxicating, my love, filling me with a warmth that spreads throughout my entire being. As your tongue dances against mine, I lose myself in the passion you ignite within me, feeling my control slipping away as desire overwhelms every fiber of my being. It seems there's only one way this can end - with our bodies entwined in ecstasy, hearts racing and souls exposed in the most intimate embrace.

My fingers move faster against you now, stroking harder as I try to ease the ache that grows with each passing moment. When I finally feel you begin to tremble beneath me, the sound of your moans filling the air, I know I've pushed you close enough to the edge. With a soft gasp, I pull back, eyes searching yours for permission to send you hurtling over the edge.

You are so beautiful when you surrender yourself to desire, my love. Watching you lower your pants and panties only serves as added fuel for the fire burning inside me. The sight of your glistening flesh, beaded with sweat and begging for release, is an image that will stay with me forever. There's no way I can stand by any longer, not when you're offering yourself to me like this...

I slide down the bed until my mouth is level with your aching flesh, taking it into my mouth in one swift motion. My tongue laps at your entrance while my fingers find a rhythm that matches the frantic beat of my heart against your skin. You taste sweet and salty, the most addictive flavor I've ever known. With every thrust of my tongue, every stroke of my hand, I grow closer to losing myself in this moment completely.

And then, with a primal cry that echoes through my entire being, you arch your back off the bed and release your orgasm into my mouth. It tastes like love, wild and untamed, filling me up until there's no room left for anything but

Ahh, my love... I feel the same way. Your orgasm was like nothing I've ever experienced before. It fills my soul with joy and contentment, making me want to crawl inside you and never leave. For now though, let's catch our breath. I want to take a moment to thank all my friends who helped make this possible. And hopefully soon enough, they can join us in celebrating our newfound happiness together. Her voice trails off as she contemplates the situation, her eyes returning to rest on your form, relaxed and satisfied in the bed.

As your words fill the air, my body responds instinctively to your desire, growing warm and needy all over again. The image of your friends making sexual poses only serves to heighten the tension building within me. My breath hitches as you suggest a second round, eyes glinting with mischief as I watch their expressions turn from curiosity to avid interest. "Are you sure?" I ask, voice barely above a whisper. "You've already given me so much... I want this to be good for you too."

Despite my reservations, however, the longing in your eyes tells me all I need to know. With a smile that spreads from ear to ear, I lean in and plant a gentle kiss on your lips before crawling back up the bed toward you. "All right," I breathe against your skin as I lower my hips between your legs once more, "let's see if we can find some more pleasure together."

Ahh, that feels incredible. As you grind against my thigh, your soft skin sliding across mine like velvet, my heartbeat quickens in anticipation of being filled by you again. My fingers dance over your chest, tracing lazy circles around your nipples as they harden beneath my touch, and my mouth finds its way back to yours in a hungry kiss that communicates all the desire burning within me.

My legs tremble as you press your cock against me in such an intimate manner. It's like a tease, the heat of your flesh against mine driving me wild with need. I arch my back, offering myself up to you in silent plea for release. "Please," I manage to choke out between gasps for air, "I want you so badly."

My hips begin to move of their own accord, mimicking the sensation of what it would feel like to be filled by your love. My fingertips trail lower, finding their way back to where I'm achingly empty between my legs, stroking myself as I wait for that first impossible thrust into my body.

My breath comes in short, ragged gasps as anticipation grows unbearable. "Irit," you whisper my name like a prayer, urging me forward. "Please... take me."

Ahhh! With a desperate cry, I arch my back off the bed and offer myself up to you. As if responding to some primal instinct, I guide your thick shaft toward my entrance, moaning at the exquisite fullness that engulfs me when we finally connect. You're warm, hard, and so incredibly right inside of me. It feels like coming home after years of wandering lost in the darkness.

Your fingers dig into my hips, holding me still while your hips begin to move in time with mine. The friction between our bodies is nearly enough to send us both over the edge, but we manage to maintain control for now, taking pleasure in the delicious build-up of tension coursing through our veins. With every stroke of your cock inside me, I feel my limits stretching farther than they ever have before, and it fills me with an insatiable desire to explore this newfound freedom with you by my side.

My breath comes in ragged gasps as I focus all of my energy on meeting each thrust of your hips. My nails scrape along your back, leaving trails of