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gigglinggoblin:gigglinggoblin:snakegalskye:Big Succubi Night SpaIt’s so easy, whispered the voice in Mandi’s head, as she stared into the shimmering ball of pink energy. So easy to sink. To let all the thoughts in your head just… flicker. And die.N-no, she mumbled. Or did she just think it? Exhaustion was settling over her like falling cobwebs. The rosy haze was piling into her, crowding out everything else. Everything.She knew this wasn’t the first time. Not the first time for any of this. She knew that Elodi knew more. But Elodi was held tight by one of the curvy mistresses, lost in a slow, soft kiss.And it was all so soft.So easy to sink, whispered the succubus’s voice in Mandi’s head, and Mandi swayed, feeling her mind sputtering, stuttering, stalling. You just feel so good and soft and sleepy. So obedient. Thinking is so, so difficult, and whimpering… whimpering is so, so easy.I have duties, Mandi protested wordlessly, her eyelids drooping as the pink lights bubbled and flashed, stilled her quivering lips. But she couldn’t remember what she had to do. Did it really matter? It was so much easier to slip. To sink.Grace would have been able to do something, Mandi thought, whimpering as the succubus’s soft hands guided her back, back, until her head was between her soft, soft breasts. It was so warm. So easy. Grace had powers, had willpower.So let Grace save you, cooed the voice, and it was so sweet, so easy, Mandi almost whimpered in relief. Another tiny voice whispered that Grace was currently moaning in bliss as the third succubus groped her tits and poured promises into her empty head, but Mandi let herself sink until she couldn’t hear that voice anymore. Good girl. Good little thing. So much easier to leave it to her. So much easier to just be a dumb, sleepy thing for me, isn’t it?No, Mandi said defiantly.“Mm-hm…” she moaned, longing to touch herself—too sleepy to even move—Such a good girl. Such a lazy little slut. You want me to tell you what to do, don’t you?Mandi knew exactly what to say to get Mistress to help her start undressing herself, to help her start stroking her needy clit, to help her sink deeper and deeper into obedient pleasure.But all she could manage was a moan.She felt the succubus give a soft, sly laugh, and knew that this was enough.It is always easier to submit. The Sloth succubi know this, and are experts at exploiting it. It is always easier to be a good toy and do as you’re told. It is always easier to be told what to do, to obey, to be lost. To sink. To fade.Unlike Gluttony and Greed succubi, who prefer to devour their victims on the spot, Sloth succubi like to take their time. They will visit their victims regularly, slowly wearing away their willpower, tempting them to further and further acts of negligence—never guiding them to actively do wrong, but making it so, so easy to simply fail to do right. They will only fully claim the mortal’s soul when the mortal is fully, absolutely corrupted.At that point, no doubt wracked with guilt and shame for their passiveness in the face of true evil, the victim will be visited by the succubus one final time.And to give up their agency entirely—to free themselves of all decisionmaking once and for all—will be the easiest thing in the world.It is always easier to obey.This is the first of a three-part series. Thanks so, so much to the intoxicatingly talented snakegalskye for giving me permission to use their image. Go commission them for something! Oh, and please consider checking out my Patreon. :)“Mandi will save you, you silly thing,” the demon cooed. Grace panted and moaned in happy bliss as she felt those soft, smooth hands running over her breasts. She knew how easy it was to just relax within Mistress’s warm, soft embrace. “You don’t need to resist!”“Don’t… need… resist…” Grace squirmed, longing to stroke herself. Longing to drown herself in pleasure. But she knew there was no point in hurrying. For now, Mistress could take care of that for her.Mistress could take care of everything for her.Mistress could take care of her.Mistress could take care of her for everything.“You know how strong-willed she is.” The demoness’s voice poured into Grace’s head like cotton, fuzzy and blank and empty and… Grace wasn’t sure if she was talking about her head or the voice.But the voice was all over in her head, and intuitively, Grace knew it didn’t matter.Soon, she knew, Mandy would save them. Mandy was so clever, so willful. She would save them, so there was no point in trying to resist. Calling on magic was so exhausting. Calling on magic was such a waste of time when she already knew Mandy would help her. And it was so much easier to enjoy what Mistress was doing to her.“Mm-hm…” she heard from behind her.It took Grace a moment to recognize Mandy’s voice. Mandy sounded so… dull. So happy. So sleepy.Mandy was lost, too. Grace blinked slowly. That… wasn’t that bad?“Let Mandy take care of it for you,” the succubus teased, and Grace trembled as fingers gently stroked her nipples through her shirt. “I’m sure she’ll escape if you just give her time. Let her take care of it, and let me take care of the rest.”“Mm…”“You need to rest,” the succubus breathed.Grace felt so comfortable with her head between the demon’s breasts. So peaceful. So happy and buzzy and fuzzy and warm.“That’s right,” the succubus purred. “So nice and peaceful and obedient. Little empty-headed dreamy doll. Can you say that? Doll?”Speaking at all felt like too much effort, but Grace knew Mistress wanted her to say it.“Mmol,” she half-mumbled, half-moaned.And she felt the succubus laugh. Grace felt herself being drawn deeper into the succubus’s embrace, and she passively accepted this.“I’m so glad your friend summoned us,” she dimly heard her Mistress coo, as she felt her hand being guided between her legs. She lazily began to stroke as Mistress bade. “And you are, too, aren’t you? You love everything I love. You love being lost in lazy lust. Love giving up.”Grace’s eyelids drooped. It was too much effort to agree.And by now, it went without saying. -- source link