Thread: The Master's Demonic Canary {<Nihil and Crimson>}

Thump. Thump. Thump. The thick, heavy beat of the hounds?? hearts had lulled Vepar to sleep hours before, and now those same beats woke her from her dreams. Yawning widely and covering her mouth with dainty hands the small succubus opened one emerald eye, smiling up at the hound whose face was suddenly above her. Giggling softly as his tongue ran from chin to forehead in one long stroke the small succubus wriggled, wrapping arms round the beast??s thick neck, snuggling into his warm, almost burning, hide. The previous nights entertainments for her master had included the pleasuring of the two massive hounds that came to his call, and Vepar, no matter how well trained, found that her body was still slightly sore. Stretching kinks out of tight muscles she purred at the sharp, tingling pain running through her limbs, feeling the invisible bruises left by the hounds?? paws. Without a second thought she cast about, searching for the familiar energy signal of her master, eyes closed and body seemingly slumbering still as she focused. The boiling surge of energy was hidden from her for the moment, and she didn??t bother stopping her full lips from turning into a pout. As always disappointed when he shielded from her, Vepar sighed and sat up, brushing a lock of raven hair from her eyes even as she felt the hounds shift, nuzzling her small body hard enough to nearly send her sprawling back onto the bed. Pushing them away playfully and stretching slowly and carefully her mouth opened wide in another large, cat-like yawn as she scanned the ceiling, managing to catch a glimpse of her cage. ??Master,? she purred, standing and stretching out her wings. ??Master, I??m awake,? Vepar trilled, turning in a full circle, straining her eyes to pierce the darkness that hid the majority of the massive room from her sight. Even in the half light of her master??s chambers the small succubus glowed, body wreathed in the energy she??d stolen from one of the humans given to her for a meal. Her master made certain that she was well fed. Raven hair fell in waves to cover her slender back, curling into perfect ringlets at the ends, and shining like silk. The ebony tresses seemed to absorb the light, but the deep bruise purple and blue highlights shone like a perverted fire as she twisted. Pale flesh dusted with gold sheathed her limbs, the length of her legs left bare to the light, as well as her arms, the majority of her chest, and small stomach. With a practiced motion Vepar pulled dark locks over her shoulders, using the glowing darkness to cover bare breasts, though it did little good to hide the fact she was nearly nude. Wearing only a tiny skirt made of lace Vepar leaned down to make certain the strings connecting the cloth were tied tight, small bows running round her hips to keep the skirt in place, though it did slip down to hang from one hip. Once again brushing a lock of raven hair from the glowing almond shaped eyes Vepar sank back to the bed with a sigh, idly playing with the bows on her skirt before a familiar tune began to roll through her chest. A moment later her lips parted and she began to sing, voice rising and falling in volume and pitch as words rolled from the tip of her tongue. When she??d been human, Vepar had been a concubine, kept for her voice and abilities with her body, many of the same reasons Abadon kept her. As the song slowly sank to an end Vepar quickly launched into a new song, one of her own creation hailing her master and the legions he commanded, as well as his hounds. At the sound of the familiar tune the hounds both raised their heads, regarding the singing succubus with eyes the size of saucers, the thick lengths of their tails beginning to hit the bed as she leaned over and scratched behind their heavy ears. ??Master should return soon,? Vepar purred petting their heads after her song had ended.