In the secluded confines of a private chamber aboard the flagship Three-headed Cerberus, Lilith and her two maids had already shed their masks.
The two maids, identical in appearance, resembled twin sisters. Both had sleek, straight black hair styled in a bob cut. Their eyes, a striking sapphire blue, complemented their small, elegant noses and lips of vivid crimson, while their skin was as white as snow, devoid of any blemish or imperfection.
Their figures were exquisitely sculpted, reminiscent of a finely crafted violin, with ample bosoms perfectly proportioned to their bodies. Clad in tight-fitting maid uniforms, their shapely derrieres appeared firm yet supple, maintaining a taut contour.
Both possessed elongated torsos, graceful hips, and long, slender legs. Despite their identical looks, distinguishing them was effortless. One bore several piercings on her eyebrows, marking her as Serilda. Her counterpart, without such adornments, was named Rowenna.
The two had long served as the loyal and trusted subordinates of Lilith, the Succubus Goddess, whose existence had remained shrouded in secrecy for centuries following her defeat at the hands of the Shadowbane family.
Lilith herself was adorned in a sheer, black mini dress, revealing her alluring lingerie beneath. Her lustrous black hair cascaded down her back, framing her statuesque figure, more formidable and enticing than her maids'. Her every curve mirrored the ancient and exquisite shape of an hourglass. Her skin, as pure and translucent as the finest ice, was set off by her mesmerizing blood-red eyes, radiating a soul-piercing intensity. Her lashes were long and enchanting, while her nose was perfectly proportioned to her face.
Her lips, naturally a deep blood-red, were irresistibly inviting. She boasted a pair of towering peaks, perfectly rounded at G cup size, thrusting forward with pride. Her voluptuous posterior was both lush and impeccably firm, maintaining its ideal form. Beneath those sumptuous curves lay her most prized assets, delicately veiled in thin black lace.
Her hips were exquisitely shaped and beautiful, possessing a contour of perfect firmness. Her legs were long and slender, yet remarkably smooth and soft. There was not a single mark or imperfection on her body. It was as if she were the most flawless work of art ever to grace this world.
Nevertheless, in the grand scheme of things, Lilith fell short by a few points compared to Celestia in overall appearance. Yet, her allure as a Goddess of the Succubi was undeniably unmatched.
"Serilda, Rowena. Perform your duties." Lilith extended her arms to the sides, permitting her two maids to disrobe her entirely.
"Understood, madam," they responded in unison, their voices neutral.
However, before carrying out the command, both maids removed their own garments first. Their maid uniforms slipped gracefully to the floor, revealing the exquisite skin of the two women. They remained clad only in bras and panties paired with black garter belts, modestly covering their most vital attributes.
Stepping forward, Serilda was tasked with unbuttoning the front. While Rowena focused behind, gently pulling Lilith's clothes down. After that, Rowena carefully unhooked the G-cup bra in front of her. Then greeted by Serilda who pulled the bra from the front. A pair of beautiful, large breasts with small, pink peaks shook gently as the cover was removed.
Serilda, who had often witnessed it, looked quite calm, then took a step back and stayed where she was. Rowena knelt behind Lilith's feet, then deftly untied the knot of her madam's black lace panties.
A bright, dazzling light suddenly shone into Serilda's eyes. When she saw Lilith's perfect, hairless and flawless intimate area. There was no trace of hair or shaving marks there, everything looked smooth, beautiful and clean.
After finishing, Lilith walked gracefully towards the very large bathroom. Followed by her two maids from behind, with slow steps. Gently, she entered the bathtub that had been filled with warm water, a special soap mixture, and additional red rose petals, which floated quietly on the water.
"Ahh, so comfortable," Lilith snorted in satisfaction, while relaxing her entire body. Then she slowly closed her eyes, enjoying the tranquility in the midst of a deadly war.
After luxuriating in the warm embrace of the bath, Lilith gracefully emerged, settling herself with poise upon a small stool. With a composed expression, she addressed Serilda and Rowena, "Alright, you two. It's time to proceed with the second task."
Acknowledging her command with subtle nods, Serilda and Rowena shed their remaining garments without a word, approaching Lilith with quiet determination. Serilda positioned herself at the front while Rowena took her place behind.
With deliberate care, they lathered themselves in soap, and Serilda pressed her supple form against Lilith's, their skin meeting in a tactile embrace that sent ripples of sensation through them both. Their breasts brushed against each other, igniting a spark that elicited an involuntary sigh of pleasure from Lilith. Her features softened into an expression of pure ecstasy, lost in the moment.
Serilda, too, felt the electric thrill of their contact, her movements a harmonious dance of friction and grace. Yet, committed to her duty, she maintained her composure, resisting the urge to succumb to the mounting intensity.
As their bodies moved in synchrony, nipples hardening with the building tension, Serilda and Lilith quickened their pace. Meanwhile, Rowena, having remained a silent observer, began to join the rhythm, her hands gliding over Lilith's back with practiced ease.
Rowena found herself captivated by the silky smoothness of Lilith's skin, the tactile delight of her touch feeding a growing warmth within her. As Lilith's motions accelerated, Rowena let her hands drift to Lilith's sides, savoring the contact with her luxuriant curves.
Driven by an insatiable curiosity, Rowena yielded to her burgeoning desire, allowing her hands to explore the soft underside of Lilith's breasts. The heightened stimulation drew a louder, more fervent response from Lilith, who surrendered to the sensation with a breathless exclamation, "Oh, you're so naughty!"
Witnessing her sister's unattended form, Serilda extended her hands, grasping Rowena's own delicate breasts with a firm yet affectionate hold.
Rowena gasped at the intensity of her sister's touch, both startled and thrilled by the roughness. Yet, the pleasure it evoked was undeniable, her moans escaping despite herself.
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Aboard the naval aircraft carrier, Lucius appeared deeply engrossed in his own thoughts. His face grew increasingly flushed as time passed. He employed his Aura of Omniscient Perception to surreptitiously observe the intense activities unfolding in the bathroom, where Lilith, Rowena, and Serilda were engaged in a heated confrontation.
"Damn it, why aren't they getting to the main course?!" he muttered internally, a hint of frustration lacing his mental voice. His breathing began to quicken.
Cryselia, who lay resting on Lucius's lap, started to feel something large and firm nudging against her head. Yet, trusting her father implicitly, she paid no mind to the peculiar sensation and continued to recline comfortably.
Lucius found himself increasingly unable to resist, watching the trio of women focus solely on their upper bodies. His anticipation grew, eager for them to explore more intimate areas.
Unbeknownst to Lucius, he was already ensnared by the subtle allure of the Succubus Goddess—a deadly and fervently passionate charm.