Who: Bo and Lara and a succubus What: Succubus fight! When: 8/4 Where: Somewhere in the OC Status: Complete Rating: PG-13
Bo was armed to the teeth. Her dagger was strapped to her thigh. Her crossbow was on her back, she had the Siracon and her sword in hand. She was definitely ready to face these demons. And she was sticking close to Lara for multiple reasons. One was for healing if she needed it. Another was because this was the first real exertion she’d had since the whole stabbing incident. She wasn’t sure how she’d react, so best to stay close to her wife.
“Um…” Bo said as she saw a female figure saunter into view. The female was scantily clad and clearly a demon, but she was also...rather ravishing in a way. “Don’t tell me that’s a succubus,” she said as she gripped the sword in her hand. There were two ways that a fight with another succubus could go. Bo wasn’t sure which one would win out if the succubus started to use her charm on Bo.
In Bo’s world, succubi weren’t attracted to their own kind, but this demon approaching was not from her world. Those rules may not apply.
“I’m pretty sure that’s a succubus,” Lara said, in the second before the succubus’s whip lashed out and wrapped around her throat. She was flung into a wall and groaned.
In a seductive, purring voice, the succubus said, slapping herself on the ass, "Being bad never felt so good."
“Lara!” She exclaimed before turning her gaze to the other succubus. “Oh bitch, I wrote the book on being bad,” she retorted as her eyes turned electric blue. But that seductive, purring voice definitely did something to her. But Bo was trying to resist. Maybe if she could touch her skin, she could get the succubus to fall under her charm.
Which could completely backfire and this could turn into a battle of which succubus would be on top.
The succubus waggled her finger, “Don’t touch what you can’t afford.” This world left her feeling cold, her clothing designed for more fiery worlds. She thought this woman could keep her...warm.
She cracked the whip in the air, grinning broadly as she sized up the other succubus. “Well aren’t you interesting. You’re not like my people, and yet…”
The succubus licked her lips; did she want to break the woman’s mind and sate her thirst on her soul, or did she want to fuck her into the ground. Perhaps both?
“And you’re not like my people.” Bo retorted, her eyes still glowing as she took a step closer to the other succubus, mostly to put herself between the succubus and Lara. Though she had a feeling that she could hold the succubus’ attention now that her own nature was revealed.
“So what, you into some master and slave bedroom games with that whip? Because I gotta say, I don’t do the slave part.” It was going to be a battle of wills. And Bo had a very strong will. After all, she’d fought against a Fury without losing her mind. She could withstand this succubus.
“So you’re a top, I can work with that.” She moved forward, and then a wall of shadowy energy exploded out from her in an arc. And then she disappeared.
Technically speaking, Bo could be both, but she did go for the top more often than not. Sometimes she rather enjoyed ‘fighting’ with Lara for dominance. “Oh shit,” she cursed and closed her hand around the Siracon, which quickly transformed itself, the gauntlet reaching back over her hand and forearm and the blade extending from her knuckles. She brought it up to protect herself, the energy passing by her harmlessly.
It was a very good thing Bo tended to take that particular weapon with her everywhere she went. And then the succubus had disappeared. “Well, shit,” she muttered as she turned around and tried to find where the thing went.
She appeared behind Bo, lashing out with the whip as she leaped towards what she considered an imposter. After all, the only true succubi were her people, the Sayaad.
The whip caught Bo and she grunted in pain. Not to mention it ripped her shirt a bit in the process. “I clearly should’ve brought a whip to the whip fight,” she quipped as she turned around, the Siracon still at the ready. Her eyes were still blue, and she charged ahead, needing to get close to the succubus to strike her. She didn’t always like using her crossbow unless it was her only option. Swords were her strength.
Cackling, the succubus tried to dodge the sword and grab onto Bo, her eyes seeming to glow as she cast a calming, entrancing spell and hoped that it actually worked on her.
When the succubus grabbed her, it was a good thing she had the Siracon because she managed to not fall prey to the entrancing spell. And it also allowed Bo a counter-attack. She placed her free hand on the skin of the succubus’ side. “I rather think you’d prefer to bend to my will.” She used her emotional manipulation to try and sway the succubus to falling under her spell.
The succubus blinked, eyes widening as she dropped her whip. Instead, her hand went to Bo’s back and then slid down to her ass.
An arrow impacted flesh and the succubus jerked as one stuck out of her back, the light in her eyes growing dim. Lara leaned against the wall, holding her bow, “Hands off my wife, bitch.”
Alright, well, Bo hadn’t quite thought about what would happen after using her power, but the hand on her ass had not been her first thought. Once the arrow landed, Bo pulled back and ran the succubus through with the blade of the Siracon.
“Sorry, you’re not my type.” She pulled the blade out and let the succubus’ body slump to the ground. Letting go of the handle, the Siracon retracted itself and she put it back in its holster she’d gotten for it. “Lara, are you alright?” She asked as she trotted over to her wife, her eyes back to normal brown now.
The only problem now was that Bo didn’t have the Siracon activated. If another succubus, or more, happened by, she would be susceptible.
“I’ll be fine, just got knocked around.” Lara rubbed her head, but three figures emerged from a sudden green portal. One was twice as tall as Bo, with six arms and blue skin and yet undeniably a woman. She smirked, flanked by a larger demon with horns and a huge axe and a second that was similar to her, but a little smaller. They moved so quickly, the two Shivarra’s hands all over Bo and Lara in an instant.
Bo barely had a chance to react to the new arrivals before there were multiple hands on her. This was not how she imagined getting groped today. There was a moment where she couldn’t help but to think that it had been ages since she’d last had this many pairs of hands on her at once. Except at that time, the hands were from more than one source.
Unable to draw any of her weapons, or being unwilling to, Bo decided to take another approach to this. “This is probably not going to end well, so I apologize ahead of time, Lara,” she said as her eyes turned blue as she gazed at the woman who was feeling her up. Bo stroked her hand along the closest available skin and used her emotional manipulation. “Whatever you’re planning to do, you should do something else instead,” she practically purred.
It was probably a good thing she apologized first, but Bo was only using the tools she had on hand to try and get out of this situation. But of course, she was also a succubus. The instant a spot of hers was hit, her on button would be hit and then things would get rather heated rather quickly.
“Oh fuck,” Lara murmured, whether it was from what she was expecting to happen, or the demons that were all over them.
The first Shivarra pulled away from Bo, resting her swords on each shoulder as she sauntered away. The other frowned, and brought her sword up to Lara’s throat, “Touch me and I send her soul to my master.”
Well that only partly went according to plan. She took a breath, eyes still glowing blue. But she had another ace up her sleeve. Her gaze flicked to Lara, having that ‘Trust me’ look on it briefly before she looked up at the Shivarra. “Then it’s a good thing I don’t need to touch you.” And Bo then started to chi-suck the Shivarra (thankfully she could do that without having to kiss someone first). Which could also be a very bad idea, depending on how the Shivarra reacted, and how amped up Bo got off of the chi. With any luck, the Shivarra would drop her weapons, or at least let go of Lara and come to her.
Blood trickled from a thing cut on Lara’s throat, but the grip loosened, and then the Shivarra dropped her sword. Lara reacted instantly, twisting around and brutally driving her climbing axe up through the demon’s jaw.
The remaining “axe” demon actually looked impressed.
Bo kept sucking the chi from the Shivarra for a few seconds after Lara drove her climbing axe into its skull. She then stopped sucking and shook her head. That chi was...intense. And tasted a bit like fire, if fire had a taste.
“And there’s a head rush,” Bo commented as she shook her head a bit. She felt like an overjuiced battery suddenly, a bit similar to when she’d fed off of Tamsin when she suped herself up. She turned to the remaining demon, eyes still glowing. “Do you care for a turn?” She asked it.
The demon chose the better part of valor and started to run. Lara lined up a shot almost casually, before loosing an arrow into the back of its head. She lowered her bow, glancing at her wife, “Are you all right?”
It seemed the demon had a brain in running away, but escape was futile when Lara was a deadly shot with her bow. Once the demon died, Bo’s eyes went back to brown and she looked over at her wife. “Yeah, but I’m...really amped up. That demon’s chi was really strong.” It wasn’t harming her, but Bo needed to expend some energy otherwise she wouldn’t be sitting still for a while.
“ I can think of two ways to work that energy off,” Lara said, eyes flashing. But the sound of screaming down the block cut her off. “And that’s probably the way we’re going to have to do that.”
She didn’t sound too disappointed.
Hearing the screaming, Bo’s eyes turned blue again as she glanced in that direction and drew her sword. “For now anyway. Though if we run into more succubi or those six-armed ladies, it’s going to be a long night at home.” It was a fair warning to Lara. Once Bo’s engine got revved, it only got hotter before she expended the energy.