Writer/Author: Cambrian
Description: In which the Succubus Queen Phalia has managed to ascend to her position still a virgin, using only her hands and feet to break mortal men. Until she meets her match in one stubborn human male that just won't break.
Tags: Demon Sex, Humiliation, Dom/Sub
Phalia, Queen of the Succubi, had a problem. But it was fine, because said problem would be rectified today, one way or another. As a Succubus Queen, she was the ruler of all she surveyed, of her entire domain. Every other succubus existed to serve her… as did the humans that they captured and brought before her.
Indeed, Phalia greatly enjoyed turning mortal men into broken playthings. With her voluptuous chest barely contained in a sling top held up by a loop coming off the choker around her neck, and thicc thighs and wide hips to go along with her long legs, she was a looker to be sure. Every man wanted to be with the grey-skinned, red-eyed Succubus Queen. Of course they did.
None ever had, not truly. Oh, she'd played with more than her fair share of mortal men. In fact, Phalia's favorite past time was mind breaking the men that her subjects brought before her, before passing them back out as party favors to be milked for their seed. However, Phalia was special not just because of her status as a Succubus Queen, but also because of what she'd managed to keep intact all the way through her ascension.
Put bluntly, the Succubus Queen was a virgin. She'd managed to gain the rank of Queen without ever having to use any of her holes. One might think that this wouldn't be a mark of honor or power, but one would be wrong… foolishly so. For a Succubus Queen such as Phalia to reach her position while still a virgin was an unheard of accomplishment. It showed her true power and was a mark of just how capable she was in all things.
Indeed, Phalia didn't NEED to use her holes to break a mortal man. She could do it with just her hand, or foot instead. She had no need to lower herself to placing her mouth on a man's cock or give up one of her precious virginities to satisfy his carnal desires and break his mind. No, as she'd proven countless times before with hundreds upon hundreds of male slaves, she could do what any normal Succubus did with their holes, with just a single finger.
Of course, in as cutthroat a world as Phalia's, it didn't matter that she'd broken the minds of thousands of men. All that mattered was the next conquest, the next man to arrive on the chopping block. And that was where her problem came in, because the latest mortal to end up in her clutches… refused to break! No matter what she did to him, no matter how she approached the situation, this… this MAN would not submit to her!
And worse still, somehow news of her difficulties with this mortal had gotten around her domain. The other succubi, her subjects, were beginning to talk to each other about it. It had become the stuff of rumors, and rumors had a tendency to grow into a mind of their own.
The latest rumor that Phalia had heard, and which had forced her to act (first by incinerating the succubus who had dared spout it, and then by arranging this little show) was that the mortal she couldn't break had actually turned the tables on her and fucked her in every orifice! As if she, the Queen of the Succubi, could ever be used in such a way! Pah!
She had to show them. She had to prove to them all that she was still their Queen. Which was why she'd called this meeting, arranging for all of her subjects to attend her in her throne room. With every succubus in Phalia's domain standing before her now, the Queen rises from her throne, smiling a thin smile that doesn't reach her eyes.
"There have been some naughty, naughty rumors going around. Some of you have been saying the nastiest things. Truly uncouth. But I understand. Your confidence has wavered. A show is in order."
She gestures to the man, standing there in silence, naked with his sizable cock draped between his legs. He's a fine male specimen, as far as mortals go, but nothing truly special in Phalia's eyes. Which made it all the more vexing that he just would not break! His passive resistance had definitely begun to irk her something fierce. But maybe… maybe a public humiliation was exactly what was needed. She would degrade him in front of all of these succubi, make him cum in a pride-shattering display before them all, and kill two birds with one stone!
"This is the mortal that you all seem to think has gotten the better of me. Watch now, as I break him once and for all!"
With a vicious, malicious smirk, the Succubus Queen lifts one of her stiletto heels up and nudges at his cock with it. Then, she pushes down, forcing his member to harden under the stimulation. As he grows thicker and larger, throbbing under her efforts, Phalia just smirks, looking around the room. At first, when any of her succubi meet her glowing red eyes, they avert their gazes, showing proper deference to their Queen, as expected.
But then… then the seconds turn into minutes, and the minutes drag on and on. At around the ten minute mark, Phalia's smirk has dropped, replaced by a frown, as the murmuring starts up among her subjects. The human just will not CUM! He's rock hard, his balls must be churning, and yet he remains stone-faced and silent, eyes seemingly dead to the world, but nevertheless hiding a display of inner strength that leaves Phalia enraged.
Finally removing her stiletto heel from his throbbing cock, Phalia forces a smirk back on her face.
"Hah. As you can see, this is no ordinary human. That display was merely to show you how difficult he's proven to break. But… with one touch of my hand, I can assure you, this one will be revealed to be just as much trash as all the others."
'Graciously', Phalia steps forward and leans in a bit, reaching down and taking the human's cock in first one hand, and then eventually two. She uses every trick in the book, every technique she's gained in her long period of experience as a virgin Succubus Queen. Truly, she goes all out. He has to break now. There's just no way he won't. Sure, she'd used all of these techniques in private with him as well, but her subjects didn't need to know that. And besides, that was in private. Now? When watching all of these succubi making fun of him, staring at him? He would surely break now! He would cum, and she would be the victor!
… Except, that's not what happens. Instead, he remains silent and stone-faced, his cock refuses to release the seed that MUST be churning inside of it, and the murmuring… the murmuring in her throne room starts to get louder, and more direct.
"-an she not make him cum? Truly?"
"We always forget, the Queen is so inexperienced…"
"She's never struggled before, has she?"
Gritting her teeth, grinding them together in anger, Phalia yanks him by his throbbing, pulsating cock and shoves him into her throne.
"ENOUGH!"
At first, she thinks its her exclamation that sends a hush through the throne room. But then she looks to the human and… he's no longer stone-faced. Instead, he has an infuriating grin on his face, as he sits there in HER throne.
"Enough! I shall use my ultimate technique. And then, once this human has broken before all of you, I shall continue to drain him to death for his defiance!"
Striding over to the throne, Phalia spins around and snarls at the assembled succubi before her.
"Let this be a lesson to all of you!"
Then, she sits back in his lap. Specifically, she sits back far enough on his abdomen that she's able to capture his cock between her thighs. The eyes of every succubus in the throne room go wide at the display. After all, their Queen has never had need for anything like this before. An ultimate technique indeed, if it requires the use of her thighs…
Without hesitation, Phalia begins giving the mortal man Sumata. This has the additional effect of grinding her panty-clad pussy against his cock, but she ignores those sensations, aggressively moving her hips up and down all the same. Indeed, her ashen-gray thighs have never been used like this before. Her soft, pillowy thighs have never graced a mortal man with their presence. She's never had to go this far, and the fact that he's made her go this far… yes, she's definitely going to kill him for this embarrassment. She's going to drain him dry!
With a snarl, she stares down at his pulsating cock, poking out from betwixt her thicc thighs, and narrows her red eyes at it. Up and down she continues to go, expecting to see the first spurt of cum any moment. All of her subjects are watching as well, expecting the same. In this moment, at the reveal of Phalia's ultimate technique, the murmurs of dissent have died entirely.
But if she can't make him cum even with this, well then… she'll be a failure. They'll do more than murmur then. And as the seconds drag on, time itself feeling like it slows to a crawl, and he continues not to cum, the Succubus Queen begins to feel a little bit of worry. For the first time, her arrogance and righteous indignation are overridden by the smallest spark of fear.
In the beginnings of a panic, she starts moving even faster, even harder… even higher. And that's when it happens. At one point, she raises her hips just slightly too far up, causing his dick to slip out of position. That, in and of itself, is a horrifying embarrassment. But before she can reposition it, the unthinkable happens.
The human, who had been entirely passive this entire time, as a mortal surrounded by his betters should be, suddenly acts. His big strong hands grab her by her hips and he pulls her back down… but not into her previous position. Instead, he slams her down with great force, causing his cock to pierce right through the sheer, thin fabric of her panties… and directly up into her virgin pussy.
Silence falls over the throne room, as the Succubus Queen Phalia is deflowered right then and there in front of all of her subjects. Quite suddenly, she's impaled upon the mortal's cock, his throbbing, pulsating length filling her pussy as a small trickle of blood marks the loss of her virginity. Worse still, Phalia's status as a virgin means she's completely unprepared for the pleasure of having her pussy filled with a nice, thick, satisfying log of man meat. And she's even more unprepared for the mortal beneath her to tighten up his grip on her hips and begin bouncing her on his cock, pounding her pussy into the shape of his massive member.
"W-What do you think you're do-IIIIIIIIIING!!!"
For a moment, everyone just stares, wide eyed, as Phalia's red eyes go crossed and her tongue sticks straight out of her mouth for a moment in a visibly pleasured expression, her face contorting in obvious and even audible arousal. Then, the moment breaks and the other succubi in the throne room, assembled here today to see their Queen assert her dominance and regain her lost supremacy, start to laugh and jeer at her.
"Look at her!"
"Holy shit, what a virgin!"
"She's loving it! She's loving the mortal's cock more than he's loving her pussy!"
"Well yeah, if you were a man, wouldn't you want an experienced lover? She's probably terrible!"
N-No… no! H-How dare they! How-nnngh!
She fights it, or at least tries to. She tries to resist as much as she possibly can, but the pleasure proves to be too much. In terms of physical strength, no mortal man should be as strong as a succubus. Indeed, it was easy enough to capture them, easy enough to abscond from the mortal world with them and bring them back here where their weakness would keep them in line.
But in this moment, even though she KNOWS that she's still far stronger than him, his hands feel impossibly strong, and he's just… he's USING her. And fuck, it feels soooo good~
Her increasingly debauched display only prompts more laughter and insults from her subjects as they point and cackle at her weakness. They get louder about it too, with even some of the more recalcitrant of her followers finally getting on board.
"Move your hips more, Queenie!"
"Seriously, put your back into it!"
"Show that human who's boss, if not for yourself, then for the pride of the Succubi Race!"
"Hah, look at her! She wouldn't know the meaning of the word pride if it snuck up and bit her on the nose!"
There's no such thing as loyalty between succubi. No such thing as devotion or even respect, really. Only fear and the varying degrees by which they must obey those who have been proven to be above them. Phalia, as the Succubus Queen for this section of Hell, had proven herself to be the strongest. But now… now, a mere human was proving otherwise.
Phalia can only squeal and cry out in an ugly fashion, her tits bouncing out from her sling top and jiggling all over the place as she gets railed from below. And then, finally, it happens… the mortal man cums. But of course, it's far too late for that to matter now. Far too late for it to count, at this point. Especially when Phalia is finally ahegaoing properly, her eyes FULLY rolled back in her head, and her tongue not just sticking straight out of her mouth but lolling out.
Her long, pointed, demonic tongue is left flailing all over the place, until it manages to get back over her shoulder, only for the human man to catch it between his teeth. Sucking her entire tongue into his mouth like a spaghetti noodle, he forces her head to turn back, causing her mouth to end up pulled towards his as their lips end up meeting in the middle in a kiss. Another thing he's stolen from her.
With her tongue firmly held by the man's mouth and teeth, she's unable to break her first ever kiss, forced into a lip lock as the succubi in the throne room cackle and giggle and mockingly coo at them.
"Awww, look how cute the happy couple is!"
A wave of snickering fills the room. However, not everyone is so… thrilled by the display. Some of the older succubi are wiser than that. Phalia might look weak in this moment, but she is still a Succubus Queen, with all of the personal power that entails. If she's able to recover enough from losing her virginity to remember that fact, they'd all be in not inconsiderable trouble. After all, the Succubus Queen would be incentivized to kill them all, human included, to avoid being reduced to the very bottom of the social hierarchy after this.
Luckily, one of the older succubi in the crowd already knows what to do. The succubus known to all of them only as the Archivist, dressed in a sexy librarian aesthetic that had been in fashion for hundreds of years, steps forward with glittering eyes as she pushes her glasses up her nose in a perfunctory manner.
"It has been quite a long time since I saw a Succubus Queen married to a human by the old ways."
The entire throne room goes silent, and Phalia's single visible eye widens in disbelief. Wait, what?!
Smirking, the Archivist merely nods.
"Our Queen has… mm, graciously gifted her virginity to a human male. By the old laws, and by the power vested in me as their Keeper, I declare the human and Queen man and wife. May she obey him in all things, for he now stands above her, as the sole authority in her life."
For a moment, everyone just sort of looks confused. Did the Archivist seriously think that would- oh! A sudden lightshow over on the throne as Phalia squeals in horror draws all of their eyes. The choker around her neck has suddenly evolved, turning into a full blown collar. As her hands scramble for purchase on either side of the throne, her new husband's own hands come up and grab her wrists… and as unbelievable as it is, he's able to slowly move her arms together, locking them in front of her. He's not suddenly physically stronger than her… but her body can no longer fathom disobedience towards her husband. She's trapped in a loveless marriage, to the one mortal she couldn't break.
In the wake of this, Phalia manages to finally reclaim her tongue and level a protest, but it's already too late.
"N-No! No! I didn't want this! I didn't give my virginity w-willingly!"
But not only does her denial mean nothing at this point, it only hurts her standing even more. Especially when her new 'husband' begins to bounce her up and down on his cock again, prompting her to squeal and shudder her way through another orgasm in no time at all. The succubi take this all in and laugh at her.
"Congratulations, Queenie!"
"Yeah, well done! You're right where you belong!"
"Bouncing up and down on that human's cock!"
"Hey now… that human is our new King~ Show him some respect!"
"Oh, yeah! Welcome aboard, King! Make sure to treat our little slutty Queenie right, thanks!"
Indeed, even as they mock Phalia for her complete and utter drop from the top to the bottom of their social hierarchy, they also show some level of respect to their new 'King'. Not because they actually respect him… but because all of them are smart enough to get that he's the only thing standing between them and certain death.
It all comes down to fear, at the end of the day. They COULD kill the mortal man in a heartbeat, any one of them. He's just a man, and they, all of them, are succubi. But if they do kill their Queen's new husband, then suddenly, Phalia is freed of the shackles she all but threw upon herself. Freed… and able to take her revenge.
So long as they show their new 'King' the proper respect, then Phalia is nothing. While still technically the highest ranking Succubus around, she's now the laughing stock of her own domain, and despite her considerable power, can do absolutely nothing about the constant mockery and ridicule but cry brokenly.
She'd set out to break the human… and ended up broken in turn instead.