Hell, not the Demon world or Demon realm as some stories call it to cater towards the general audience (including christians). No, this was Hell- Hell, the land of sinners, the place where the souls of the dead go if they commit horrendous sins in their life.
In this landscape filled with red, where even the buildings were tinted with crimson light, in between two large buildings, in a dark alley, a young woman was pressed up against the wall.
Her face showed reluctance and despair as she tried desperately to push away the blob of a man that was pressing her against the cold hard wall.
"Come on baby, how could a succubitch like you dress like a prim and proper woman not wanting this to happen?"
The man that was pressing her on the wall was not the typical sleezebag, NTR Red, who wore a small dirty tank top that revealed his hairy and plump body- no, the monster that was pressing onto her was a brown demon with thin legs and arms.
It looked like a slug that had grown legs and the only clothes it wore was a huge trench coat and a fedora.
On the Earth or the human world, this kind of scene would have caused the military to come and capture this beast for experimentation.
But this was hell, the monster was nothing more than a "sinner demon" a deceased human who was reborn in hell as a sinner.
The woman who he was assaulting?
A succubus, a naturally charming demon, naturally born in hell, her curves would make any normal sinner immediately get a hard on. She carried a charm that would make men drool and want to assault her.
But this perfect specimen of lust had hidden her assets underneath baggy clothes.
She wore glasses over her seductive eyes and did her best to hide the fact that she was- in fact, a smoking hot succubus.
Of course, in a world of sin, she did not look like an innocent girl wanting to do innocent girl things. No- in this world, the norm was being promiscuous.
Virginity? Purity?
Save that for heaven!
The only reason a succubus would dress "pure" was to act out a fantasy, a twisted fantasy where the "pure" and "innocent" girl turns into a cock hungry slut!
Well, that was what others would think at least- no, that is what everyone would think.
After all, a succubus is born in lust, they live in lust, they spend every waking moment swimming in lust. They literally feed on lust and such a being would… Go vegan?
BLASPHEMY!
No one would believe it but-
The succubus being pressed against the wall was… one of the few exceptions.
Yes she was no virgin, nor was she a pure girl. But she didn't want to spend her whole life chasing after cocks!
She let others use two of her three holes, both at the bottom, who cares.
But-
When she saw the hideous sinner moving in for a kiss she screamed.
She didn't mind if he shoved his tiny dick into her p*ssy or assh*le, but she didn't want to kiss him! She had never sucked a cock, nor had she ever kissed another!
To a succubus who lived their lives in lust, the one thing they never understood or cared for was- "el"-"ou"-"vi"-"ih"
This succubus, one who gave up two holes, saw her third hole as the most important. Inspired by romance stories from the human realm, she found that the most "intimate" and passionate exchange of love was not sex but the simple act of a "kiss".
Sex was nothing more than a means to reproduce, a physical act of depravity to satisfy carnal desires.
But true love could only be exchanged through a kiss-
At least, that's how she viewed it. Which is what prompted her to scream for help in this situation, an act that she had never done before-
But hell was hell, all the people in this hole were sinners and demons. Mercy was a joke and kindness was a sin, no one- save for a certain delusional princess, would try to claim that anyone in this forsaken land would respond to a cry for help.
She had already lost all hope, but she still cried.
The filthy lips of the sinner approached her, despair filled her face as tears welled up in her eyes.
This- unfortunately only field the sinner, who, believed that this was an act, got even more confidence and moved faster-
*SPLAT*
But just as the sinner was about to land the kiss, his head exploded, the succubus' face was covered in crimson blood. Her eyes wide in disbelief as she turned to the entrance of the alley-
Reflected in her eyes was the figure of a man in a suit, he looked like a human, with pale skin and crimson eyes. The only thing that made him a "demon" were the pair of horns that grew from his head.
A pair of goat horns that were filled to the brim with the energy of hell.
The man was an enigma, he gave of the aura of natural born demon but he reeked of the soul a sinner would have.
He wore a black tuxedo with a red tie, his suit was adorned with black ornaments and his eyes were covered in dark glasses, yet she could still see the black sclera that enveloped his crimson pupils.
The succubus did not know what to do, she stood frozen as she watched the man slowly approach her as he asked.
"So- what's an angel like you doing in a place like this?"
He asked as he stood just inches before her, his hands lifting up her chin, a cheeky grin flashing on his face.
She wanted to reply to him but before she could say anything, the man's glowing eyes turned towards the ground.
"Oh?"
He let out a surprised voice as he stared at the sinner who was slowly recovering. His eyes glowed with a brighter light as he said-
"Oh my, interesting… so he could never truly die, in exchange he could not make offspring… a small price to pay for eternity but in hell…"
The man released the succubus' chin, his hand pointed at the sinner.
The succubus saw a ring on the man's finger, and as the man's palm faced the sinner, the ring lit up with a flame that had three shades of red it had a light red core and a pale red body outlined by deep crimson, thunder-like tendrils.
"Let's see, the storm flames characteristic is disintegration… if I mixed it with the Sky flame it would become stronger but let's test the base strength of the flame first shall we?"
The man talked to himself, his words were filled with jargon that the succubus did not understand but she remained there, watching on as the weird flame enveloped the sinner.
To her shock, the sinner squirmed, unable to scream as its head was still- in pieces, the body could only flail about as it slowly crumbled to dust.
After the sinner completely disappeared from existence, the man smiled as he turned to her- he pushed her up against the wall, using his hands to block her escape (KABEDON!)-
"So, it seems that I could kill immortals, so darling, what are you gonna do?"
Again, the man used one hand to lift her chin up, he forced her to look him in the eyes. But unlike the previous sinner, he did not lean in or press onto her.
She was trapped but there was space in between her and the man.
"I-I swear I won't tell anyone"
She did not know what to say, her mind had already short circuited as she said the words that she believed the man wanted to hear.
"Oh, I don't believe in promises-" the man released her chin as his hand reached for her ass, he grabbed onto her tail and pulled it towards him as he traced it all to the spade shaped tip. Playing with the tip of her tail the man smirked when she let out a moan-
"Espe-cially from a demon so eeeasy to… break~"
He spoke slowly and deliberately, emphasis on his words as he matched them with strokes that caused her to moan-
"I… ahn~ will make a- haa- deal"
Although her words were interrupted by moans and panting, the succubus was still able to answer the man.
Her words made the man smile, it was a pleasant smile that made others trust him. Not a sinister one or an obviously fake smile.
But the more "geniune" his smile was, the more scary he actually is, yet the succubus did not seem to mind. Instead, the genuine smile she was given had been the nail in the coffin-
She was trapped.
And so the mighty fall, the succubus who was known throughout human legend and myth as the greatest seductresses of all, had now fallen to become the seduced.
'Ez'