The women are relentless. Ruthless. Long, long after you’ve used up all the cum your body can possibly produce, they keep at you. Somehow, incredibly, they continue to draw orgasm after orgasm after orgasm out of your rapidly weakening body. Each cum is more ecstatic than the last. Every orgasm is more powerful, more stunning than the one before. These women, these…Succubi…are skilled mistresses of the sexual arts. This is what they do. Once you’ve fallen into their clutches, they’ll force you to cum and cum and cum until your very life force begins to ebb out of your body, one glorious, ecstatic spurt at a time. Eventually, you come to realize: this is your doom. If you don’t escape, you will die here. Or worse.
Seeing a lull between Succubi visitors to your bedchamber, you slip out and try to find your way through the labyrinth of corridors, stairways and dark chambers to the surface, and freedom. But the castle is teeming with Fem warriors. At first the women you encounter seem friendly and helpful. But soon, you learn their true colors as you lurch from one danger zone to the next…
After your futile escape attempt has failed, the women drag you back to the bedchamber to finish sucking out your life force, one orgasm at a time. There is no gap in their attentions on your body. They keep coming in a continuous progression of horny, gorgeous demon females determined to suck you into a spent husk. Each orgasm is more powerful than the last. You succumb, because dispite knowing they are sucking out your life force, you’ve never experienced orgasms so incredibly powerful, by a factor of ten. Brain-breakingly intense, these full-body orgasms transport you to another reality, until you willingly submit yourself to there mouths and their pussies. As each orgasm washes over you, you crave for another, and another, and another…