Agent of Lilith: Chapter 4

Upon arriving in the Temple of Venus, James noticed a few differences. The previously perfect realm showed signs of age for the first time: small cracks had appeared in the tile mosaic floor, and the golden columns that held up the sky looked chipped in a few places. Before James stood Lilith, naked as usual. The demoness appeared to have been waiting expectantly for him. Her breath-taking beauty was refreshing as always, but something seemed slightly off about her as well. Her angular face seemed softer, her horns looked smaller, and unless James was imagining things, she was shorter too.

The bronze-skinned beauty gave her servant little time to consider these changes, closing the gap between them swiftly, and pushing him to the ground effortlessly. Landing on a pile of cushions he hadn’t known was there, James looked up at his mistress in shock. He opened his mouth to speak but Lilith held up a hand, ordering his silence. She stared down at him with indifference. With the lazy flick of a single finger, Lilith’s magic brought James’ flaccid cock to full attention.

The sensation of being forced into a state of arousal was intense, and James had to stifle a moan. Lilith wasted no time; she positioned herself over her agent before lowering herself onto his dick. As she began to rise and fall on his cock, James’ hands reflexively rose to hold onto the beautiful woman. With blinding speed, Lilith grabbed both his hands with one of her own and forced his arms over his head, pinning them there as she rode him mercilessly. James was surprised by her inhuman strength, which easily overpowered his new muscular body. Her callous domination hurt him a bit, but he was also extremely turned on by her domineering behavior. James relaxed and let his mistress have her way with him.

As the demoness bounced on the hard body beneath her, she used her free hand to squeeze her nipples and massage her heavy breasts. Her hand sunk lower and soon she was frantically rubbing her clit while she rode her agent’s cock. Her pussy tightened around James as her pleasure mounted. Eyes squeezed shut, breathing heavily, Lilith savored the ecstasy as she brought herself to orgasm. As she came, James felt his willpower erode under the crashing waves of his mistress’ pleasure. Releasing his subconscious stranglehold on his sexual energy, he felt the raw power wash over him and flow into Lilith.

The sensation was too great for him to endure; he threw his head back and groaned as his cock erupted inside his mistress. As Lilith absorbed the essence that James had gathered for her, the demoness opened her eyes, and stared down at the man beneath her. When he looked up, he was greeted by his mistress’ bright blue eyes. She smiled lovingly at him before climbing off his pole and lying down beside him, cuddling up close and resting her head on his chest. Confused by her emotional 180, he thought to himself, “Women…”

“Mm…” sighed the demoness, “Thanks. I was starving.” James remained silent, and the two lay together for a while, basking in their afterglow. Resting a hand on his mistress’ head and petting her hair, James could feel that her horns had returned to their larger size. Turning his head slightly, he saw that the temple’s floor and pillars had repaired themselves as well.

“Lilith really is tied to this place, and to my sexual energy…” thought James. He smiled to himself, pleased that he had been able to serve his mistress and sustain her home. After the transfer of essence, he could still feel a good amount of power within his body, but it was no longer threatening to spill over. Now, it was just part of him.

Lilith stirred on top of him, and she looked up at James when she spoke softly, “That was a lot; you must’ve really drained some poor girl.” she chuckled softly.

“Two, actually.” responded James, with a light chuckle of his own. Lilith immediately sat up straight and stared at her agent intently, suddenly serious.

“What? You managed to contain the essence of two women? All day?” she didn’t bother to hide her shock.

James shifted, propping himself up on his arms. “Yeah, is that… bad? I didn’t think it was a big deal, I wanted to collect as much as I could for you.” he answered honestly.

“You’re sweet, James,” replied the succubus, “But please, tell me everything that happened.”

James described for Lilith his sexual exploits of the day, explaining how he had used his aura, like she told him, to influence his targets and seduce them. He told her how he had drained Jess and Katherine, and he went into detail about how he disciplined his mind in order to control the surplus sexual energy.

Lilith tried not to openly gawk at her servant while she listened. She was enormously impressed by his ability to dominate his lust and control his power. Maybe there was more to him than she had given him credit for. When she asked how he had managed to focus his power so instinctively, James averted his gaze and rubbed his neck. “I thought about you,” he answered honestly.

Lilith felt herself blush. “Well, that’s…” she cleared her throat before continuing, “That’s very impressive, James. You’ve done well.”

“Thank you, mistress,” the college student replied with a smile, feeling pride in his ability to serve the demoness.

Lilith stood and began walking away, into the direction opposite the throne. She grinned at James over her shoulder as she sauntered, “Coming?’ she asked. James, who had been openly staring at her curvaceous backside, nodded and rose, following his mistress as they left behind the only recognizable landmarks of the infinite Temple of Venus. After walking for a couple minutes, Lilith stopped and held up her hand, signaling for James to stand and watch. “I’ve got something different planned for us tonight,” she told her waiting servant.

Extending her hand before her, palm facing up, the demoness raised her arm. As she motioned, the floor before them began to glow faintly, and from the ground ascended an army of hundreds of wooden statues. The life-size, finely detailed soldiers were arranged in long rows. They stood motionless before Lilith and James.

The former turned to the latter, “You’ve proven that you’re capable of drawing in and suppressing energy; now I’m going to teach you how to release it.”

With that, the alluring woman faced the dummy army again, and stretched out her hand. James could immediately feel the flow of energy around her as she focused it into her palm. From her hand, a gout of flame sprang forth, bathing the wooden soldiers in dark fire. The blaze spread rapidly, quickly engulfing the entire army in the magical fire. The light and heat from Lilith’s display was so intense that James had to shield his face with his hands. Through squinted eyes, he watched as his mistress reduced the constructs to ash without even breaking a sweat. As flames danced around her, James was inspired by her beauty and ferocity.

As soon as Lilith broke off the stream of fire, the soldiers began to rise from their ashes and rebuild themselves. James regarded his mistress with amazement, “That was incredible!”

The demoness gave a quick bow in jest and smiled at James, “That was just a small showcase. Now it’s your turn,” she said.

James did a double-take. “Huh? I can’t do that! Not unless you’ve got a box of matches hidden somewhere on you!”

Lilith strode over to him, “You’ve already done something similar today, James,” she spoke as she stopped before him, “Magic seems to come to you naturally; you used it on your friend and professor to influence them. Actively harnessing power and releasing it with controlled intent: that’s magic.”

He considered her words. “Maybe so,” said James, “but what I did seems pretty different from what you just did.”

Lilith placed a warm hand on James’ chest. “It’s exactly the same. Magic is power. Feel the energy inside you; it’s raw and without shape, without purpose. Give form to that power, release it in whatever manner you see fit. The only limitations are your imagination and your ability.”

James thought about this, closing his eyes and feeling the swirling mass of energy inside of him, energy he had taken from his sexual conquests. He imagined it as a large flame, focused on it, and felt it within him. Warmth spread throughout his body, barely-contained heat searching for an outlet. James opened his eyes and stepped forward, determined. “Okay.”

Lilith took a step back, giving her apprentice room to work. Raising both hands, James concentrated on the flame within him, on the untapped power that wanted to break free. His hands grew white-hot, and with a pained grimace he forced the energy out through his fingertips.

Jets of bright fire cut through the ranks of the helpless wooden army; they never stood a chance. James incinerated everything in his view, consuming the dummies in a massive fireball. James surprised himself by the power he brought forth, but he had no time to think. He strained himself as he fought to keep the blaze under control. As the inferno raged before them, and sweat poured down James’ face as he focused, Lilith watched on with wide eyes. She was beyond impressed by the intensity and the control James’ exhibited. Her wooden soldiers crumbling before her agent, the demoness thought to herself. “He’s a prodigy…”

Lilith smiled to herself, thinking that perhaps more than one person had wrongly underestimated James. As she watched her servant’s display with awe, she felt a heat unrelated the fire grow inside her.

As the last of the dummies disintegrated, James’ stream of fire slowed to a stop.