Herald of Steel

Currently, in Miss Linda's room, a very pink scenery was taking place.

A naked lady was slowly caressing a man's swollen crotch, a man who was not even her husband, while the man stood stock still, gazing at the lady's eyes as if hypnotized.

Alexander seemed incapable of resisting this devilishly charming of a woman, as he imagined all the ways this disobedient woman could be brought under his control.

The voices inside Alexander's head maniacally cackled,

'Hehehe, come on.. think about it! Would it not be quite fun to what reaction she has when she sees our huge organ? Our dragon is bigger than her arm?'

'Will she turn deathly pale in fright? Will she scream and fall back? Or will she try to back out?'

'Of course, we would not let do it even if she wanted to. No! We would make her kneel and worship us. Kiss us. Lick us. Suck us. Swallow us.'

'And if her tiny throat cannot fit all of us, we would tightly slap her bruised cheeks until it could, to make her comply, to make her know her place. Then flood her guts with our gifts, making her relish our taste and smell and dying her beautiful face, cheeks, and hair in our color."

Alexander's lower half twitched expectantly at the thought of his beautiful lady with a patch on her cheeks being covered in his white, turbid, juices- the solid, white bits sticking on her eye, nose, and lips, and producing such a lewd, musky scent.

While the voice inside him continued,

"Of course, we would not be done with only that. No! Next would come the most fun event. We would bend the naughty minx over. Make her go on all fours and raise her ass towards us. Oh, how defenseless will she be.'

We will be sure to spank that naughty butt a nice peppery color first. Make it nice and tender for the bruising would be soon to receive.'

'That would come next. We would choose the pink, puckered hole first. Becuase given how conservative Sybarsis, we're sure that will be a first for her, hehe. And so she will squeal in shock at having her anal virginity taken, letting out her little tongue and rolling over her eyes. Oh how fun that will be!'

'Then once we are done with that, the hole will be so ruined, that it will never be able to close properly, our gifts dripping out of the streched out cave.'

'Then at last would come the grand finale- that tight, fair, pink garden. We would carve our way through the warm, wet canal, battering that soft baby room until it breaks and is filled with our gift, eternally sculpting our shape right into her hot tight flesh. '

'So that from then on, no matter how many times she sleeps with her husband, she will never be satisfied, but instead be always be reminded of us.'

'Hehehe…. Imagine what she will think of her husband's package once she has seen ours! The poor woman will never be able to enjoy this so pleasurable act. Her nights will be spent in needy agony. Hehe…. an apt punishment indeed!'

'Quick! What are you waiting for? The food is already getting cold. Have it. Punish it!'

Finished producing all those tantalizing pictures, the lustful thoughts in Alexander's mind urged him to seal the deal, even posing the act as a righteous one, as delivering punishment, as something done not out of enjoyment, but as a duty- to straighten this crooked lady.

The devil had truly grasped its claws into Alexander nice and tight, and responding to the want, man suddenly felt his hand hook itself onto one of Miss Linda's exposed rear cheeks, and then give the cool, soft globules a gentle squeeze.

"Yes! Just like that! Come! Do more!" Miss Linda sultrily encouraged the act, pushing her butt forward to edge Alexander even more.

'Alex, you idiot. Stop thinking with your dick for a second.'

Suddenly however, Alexander's thoughts were pierced by these words, pronounced in the very irritated voice of Cambyses, who then threateningly shrieked, 'Did you forget what she had said to me? How can you lay with her even after that? If you stick it in this crazy, then don't bother coming to me!'

"No!"

And it was this thought that was finally enough to break Alexander out of his stupor, as he shouted that single word in a slightly panicked voice, even he being unsure whether the scream was addressed towards Cambyses- asking her to take back her threat, or Miss Linda- refusing her invitation.

But whichever it was, it was enough to fortunately let Alexander avoid this ill advised move, as he zapped away from the nude lady like he had been shocked.

And then turned to look at the lady, not with hostility but great alarm and even a bit of fear.

The way Alexander had lost himself to her eyes did not seem at all natural to him.

It would have been one thing if he was pent up from campaigning for many months, but he just had a rumpus night with Lady Nanazin the very prior day, where he let himself go.

So this was not the urges talking.

Hence, knowing himself, Alexander felt it was not like him to give in to his urges like this.

So he first muttered in relief to himself,

'Fortunately, this tart tongued vixen managed to completely antagonize me by bringing Cam. If I had instead held any goodwill towards her, I might have really ended up taking her. That would have been really a disaster.'

Only now was Alexander beginning to wake to the dangers of sleeping with a married woman like Miss Linda would have.

She could have easily claimed that Alexander had forcefully taken her, and if such a thing were to get out, all subsequent negotiations might very well break down.

The elders would look at Alexander with disdain and distrust, while Lord Parker would surely completely flip out.

Then who knows what the fully enraged Lord would do?

Alexander was not willing to find out.

While thinking about all these, Alexander then suddenly felt very surprised to find that he was only thinking about these now.

Surely a prudent man like him would have thought about such matters long matter.

So the fact that he was only figuring them out now, once he was away from the charming lady, made the man even more convinced of the strangeness of the situation.

He wondered what it could have that caused him to become like this.

Hence he began to scan the surrounding room, looking for any burning incense or other strange smell, thinking there might be some kind of hallucinatory particles mixed in the air that was confusing him.

But he found none such devices.

Plus, it was in the morning, all bright and sunny around, with all the windows and balconies open to let in ample fresh air.

So there was very little chance of anything like that from happening- leaving that hypothesis in the dust.

So with the most obvious culprit eliminated, a few more outrageous ideas then filtered into Alexander's mind, pointing the blame on the perfume Miss Linda was wearing or even him just feeling sick and delirious.

But of course none of them stuck.

'What is it?' Hence feeling irritated at being unable to solve this unknown phenomenon, Alexander once again turned to the culprit, this giving Miss Linda a very angry look.

But he did not ask her to elaborate, knowing even if she did know anything about this, she would not answer.

Besides, what was she going to say, 'From a young age, I can flutter my eyes a few times and make men do my bidding.'

That did not really help anybody.

Thus Alexander kept his mouth shut, only turning his face even more woody, and then once again commanding the now surprised lady, "Put your clothes! Now!"

This time the words were much, much heavier, as Alexander felt alarmed by this strange occurrence, almost threatening to become physical if she did not comply.

"Hmmmp! Why?" But if Alexander thought he could intimate the shorter lady, he was sorely mistaken.

No amount of scolding or threats seemed to be able to affect this daredevil of a woman, as having been once again rejected by this man, twice now, the wounded Miss Linda instead produced a fearless venomous look on her face.

Though one that vanished almost as quickly as it had appeared, as the lady then turned around to go sit on the couch, before crossing her long, healthy bare legs and taking a sip of the wine she had been holding.

The immaculate lady then languidly expressed, "Why are you so desperate to cloth me my lord? When I myself want to remain as is? And even you seem to greatly enjoy it too. Surely you cannot deny that, right? So why do you deny yourself from me?"

The lady had seemingly turned into a poet,

'Because you are a succubus. A true succubus.' Alexander shouted with a bit of fear in his mind, while outside, not bothering to give a reason, simply uttered the ultimatum,

"Put on your clothes now, or I will have the guards forcefully robe you."