Liliah's Adventures

In mid-air, behind Liliah, a doorway suddenly appears in space, a sign reading 'NOT A SUCCUBUS TRAP' flickering above it. Through the threshold is a glimpse of gleaming metal and leather.

Liliah: Oh, look at that! A door that leads to something that isn't a succubus trap! I've always wanted to avoid succubus traps... This seems like a good place to be safe from them!

Liliah steps merrily into the doorway

The trap does, in fact, say 'ACTUAL SUCCUBUS TRAP' on the inside of the door as it closes with a SSSSSNK behind Liliah! She is trapped within what to everyone else appears to be a doorway and to her is a rather cramped phone booth of glass which she can see out all sides of.

Liliah: AAAAAH, BUT THE SIGN SAID "NOT A SUCCUBUS TRAP"!!!

Trap grinds and a transparent panel that had appeared to have nothing behind it opens to reveal a dark space above her, from which comes first one, then a second robotic arm.

Liliah looks up and then nervously looks back and whines

Trap uses the arms to scan every inch of the little succubus, the scans leaving tingling trails on blue skin.

Liliah: What's this thing doing to me?!

Liliah squirmed and shivered while being scanned

Trap hums, letting out several random seeming beeps, and suddenly the succubus would feel a draft near her backside just before the tip of her tail is caught by a sudden suction into a padded sleeve of some sort!

Liliah feels her whole body escape her control as the sucking sleeve pulls on her tail, and she slumps down into the confined space she was in, only being held up by the transparent walls around her

Trap continues whirring, further restraints taking the demon's wrists and ankles as the space seems to unfold around her, the sleeve around her tail seeming to undulate like a massage pillow with a rumbling hum of vibration that works all the way up her spine...

Liliah moans and whines, her entire body shaking uncontrollably, her face bright purple. She doesn't really have enough control over her body to even talk without considerable effort, so she just stands there suspended in the air and helpless

Trap relaxes the vibrating massage to the tail suddenly, though the succubus would feel that, deep within the sleeve, a locking mechanism holds the tip in place so she cannot release it. A metallic voice echoes as she recovers

Trap: SUBJECT WILL COMPLY WITH TESTING REQUIREMENTS

Liliah whines worriedly and manages to push out a few words

Liliah: Uuuh? What..?

Trap lets out an electronic buzz as Liliah speaks, a small pronged device touching between her buttocks with a small ZAP.

Trap: SUBJECT WILL REPLY WHEN SPOKEN TO.

After giving the demon a moment to recover, the voice returns.

Trap: SUBJECT WILL STATE NAME.

Liliah: L-Liliah... hhnnnh..

Liliah jerks her body when she is shocked, and her body trembles as it is drowned in a mixture of pain, humiliation and pleasure

Trap: SUBJECT LILIAH HHNNH WILL STATE AGE IN STANDARD YEARS

Trap rewards the succubus with the tinniest vibration around her tail at the answer of her name.

Liliah: That's... not... uughhh... it's... just... Liliah!

Trap replies with another little shock, and with

Trap: RESPONSE INCORRECT FORMAT. SUBJECT WILL ENUMERATE USING STANDARD UNIT OF TIME MEASUREMENT

Liliah makes an effort to remember her exact age, squirming and panting, and then gathers enough courage to pronounce it

Liliah: Gghhahhh! I'm... two... thousand... f-four hundred... a-aaannd... ninety five... years... old...

Trap whirs a moment, giving the succubus a little tickle around her tail as it ponders and processes.

Trap: SUBJECT LILIAH HHNNNH SUITABLE - SUBJECT WILL BE FURTHER EXAMINED

Tail lifted slightly, the succubus would find herself being pulled out, splayed in the space which seems surprisingly larger now than it had before. Numerous small mechanical devices reach out from all sides, small adhesive pads clinging to nipples, neck, inside of elbow and knees, soles of the feet, and one on each inner thigh.

Liliah pouts as she hears the name the machine had given her again, and yelps in surprise as pads are plugged all over her body

Trap prods Liliah with the pointy prod again, but without the shock - it is just a mild warning, it seems. Then, two padded grips take hold of her buttocks, spreading them out, and though the demon cannot see it, she will suddenly feel a slick, cold, greasy touch at her anus. A light prodding of a cold, rounded object.

Liliah squeals and her nipples harden from suddenly feeling this cold object in her backdoor. Her holes twitch frantically as the object she feels pokes her rear, and Liliah moans deeply, her mouth opened wide and her tongue sticking out because of her loss of control over her body from her tail being pulled

Trap opens a panel directly in front of Liliah's face as she squeals, and as the the rear intruder rotates slightly, forcing it's way slowly into the succubus' backside, she can see the thing that with a hiss presses to her face is like the inside of a contoured mask... It sucks to her features, and before she can close her mouth she would feel molded material slipping around her teeth, holding her mouth in that shocked open pose, her tongue waggling inside a slick plastic tube that protrudes slightly into her mouth.

Liliah groans and shakes her head in surprise, trying in vain to close her mouth, her body trembling weakly when it would normally shake around in a mild panic.

Liliah: Aaaannnhhhhh!!

Trap responds to the clenching of Liliah's jaws by actually ratcheting her mouth wider open, while a tiny mechanical claw grips her tongue and draws it further out of the mouth. Meanwhile the rear probe gives a thrust, the chilly egg shaped object popping into her rear. She is still in darkness, the mask suctioned tightly to her face...

Liliah lets her tongue grow out to its full size, going about 6 inches out of her mouth as it is pulled before refusing to come out any more. Liliah is reduced to breathing in lewd, warm and wet moans by the mask.

Trap is completely still for a moment, except for the slight pressure that continues to force the greasy, cold egg deeper into Liliah's rear. It was slowly warming, though, as it rotated left and right. Suddenly, with a faint hiss, Liliah's eyes are drawn open by the inside of the mask, small screens filling her field of view with video static! Meanwhile, within the tube that has drawn Liliah's tongue out to the full six inches, a series of small pneumatic pops are heard as thin metal studs, four of them, are punched through the tongue along the length, pinning it to the inside of the tube without causing significant damage.

Liliah continues moaning and squealing as her eyes are forced to watch the small screens and her tongue is pinned and forced to remain outside of her mouth. She feels increasingly aroused as the egg-shaped object spins inside her, by now so wet that a thin filet of her juices is dripping down to the ground from her crotch

Trap collects the dripping fluids with a cup at the end of another small arm, as the egg in Liliah's backside continues to warm... and then to warm past body temperature even those watching could see a faint glow through the demon girl's skin, backlighting her bones and organs.

Liliah moans and whines helplessly, and eventually she feels the egg inside her become very hot, although it's doesn't affect her much.

Trap's screens before Liliah's eyes suddenly cut from the static, showing alternating views of the trapped succubus from each side to her on closed circuit feed. She can see that, above her trapped tongue, a second probe is being readied outside of her gaping mouth, and can see the glow within her abdomen of the first one. Screens and monitors are only partially visible, spiking with each reaction from the demoness.

Trap keeps the succubus' mouth splayed out, tongue held out of the way, as the second probe, this one a wide tube, is locked into place, the central tube slipping into the back of her mouth, thenn prodding at her throat. Meanwhile, the mask nostrils force Liliah's wide, pumping air to her in regulated doses as the rear intruder slowly cools off.

Liliah blushes, and although her embarrassed purple face can't be seen through the viscous black mask, she can certainly feel the heat from her flushed face filling the mask. She pants, squirms and digs her neck between her shoulders, but only manages to get an inch away from the probe before it plunged into her mouth and pretty much shuts her up as her focus is drawn to her own breathing. The tube easily reaches far into her throat without provoking any gagging whatsoever.

Trap only reaches slightly into the throat, then retreats back into the mouth. The voice intones "INITIATING NUTRITIVE ANALYSIS" as the tip of the tube begins to pump a thick, viscous substance into Liliah's mouth! It is only slightly warmed, still slightly below body temperature, and though Liliah can taste that is is semen, it does not appear to be human.

Liliah doesn't seem to mind much about the semen not being from humans, and calms down slightly as she hungrily gulps down every drop, though she really isn't enthusiastic about the taste.

Liliah gets a soft vibrating of her tail as a reward for compliance, as the screens at her eyes show a wide tipped prod being placed against the undercurve of her bent over buttock - a faint charging up noise, then a BZAP and a small cloud of steam as it pulls away to reveal a barcode burned into her ass with some sort of label she cannot read from the camera perspective.

Liliah yelps and her body suddenly jerks up by reflex as she is branded. She moans weakly, feeling degraded and helpless as she is processed like some sort of animal. She feels her belly warm up as it magically consumes the semen which was so low-quality she couldn't even digest it. She pries her head away from the tube in disgust, but can't take her mouth off of it entirely

Receiving another shock, she is given a moment to relax before the tube rumbles, and then squirts a different, but still definitely subhuman semen into her mouth to test her reaction.

Liliah tastes the second load of semen and notices that it is very slightly better, and is even fooled into taking one or two gulps, but then she blocks everything else out and lets it ooze out of her mouth

Trap cuts it off when it becomes apparent that the demoness isn't swallowing, though any remainder is sealed into her mouth by the edges of the mask until she manages to force it down. To of the corner of her eye, she can see one of the screens flash "EQUINE: REJECTED" underneath the line "CANINE: REJECTED".

Liliah gulps it down reluctantly, but is forced to waste some more energy to burn it out of her. Worried that this machine would keep feeding her junk, she shakes her head angrily and whines, but cannot do much else in her situation, her tail being pulled on makes it almost impossible to move anything at all of her body

The brand moves up and burns two more small glyphs into her bum above the barcode, and with another whir another spurt fills her mouth- on the screen, she can see "GOBLINOID..." with a flashing cursor as it waits for a result.

Liliah gulps it down, but seeing as the semen can't drip out of her mouth, she decides to take her time. Still the taste, to her at least, is already much better than what she was given before.

The word "ACCEPTED" appears in green, and suddenly with a whir a larger dollop is served into her mouth, as her tail gets a slow tumble in its sleeve.

Liliah rolls her eyes slightly, goblin cum certainly wasn't her favorite meal, but that was edible at least. She kept gulping down casually, the dimensional pocket that served as her stomach could take as much cum as it would give her.

Trap whirs, headphones moving to cover Liliah's ears and blocking out all sound, though she can still feel the faint vibrations of the machinery through her bonds. The semen continues to pump, almost as if they are testing her capacity... or perhaps there is another motive?

Liliah continues gulping everything that is given to her, and soon a tiny bulge appears on her stomach as the border between her physical stomach and the bottomless dimensional pocket where semen was transformed into energy was being slowly clogged

Trap plays a faintly awkward sounding series of tones through the headphones over and over as Liliah watches machinery roll across her splayed body... Suddenly she would see and feel numberous pressurized sprays of chilly water splaying at her skin, power washing her around the sensors clinging to her skin.

Liliah squealed loudly as the chilly water hit her skin, her nipples almost instantly pointing outwards and becoming stiff. She shook her head as her ears were bombarded with weird noises, but all it did was to rub the headphones over her horns and make her body jerk up and spasm.

Trap uses warm, almost hot air next to dry the demoness, before sleeves similar to those on her tail lower to the girl's horns, locking her head securely in place with a tickle along the sensitive lengths...

Liliah felt a pressuring feeling in addition to the tingling, numbing feeling she already feels because of her tail when her horns are placed in sleeves. She loses control of her body even more, now trembling all over from the sensations running through her, and she had difficulty even swallowing the endless stream of cum, sometimes choking on it and needing to swallow very hard and very quickly.

Liliah felt her stomach stretch out, forming a tight bulge over her stomach, but then the tension in her stomach forced more cum into the dimensional pocket instead of bloating her more

Liliah: Hhhaaaarrkkgghhkk... hhaaah... ghhllp...

Liliah was swallowing so much at a time that little bulges could be seen running down her throat every time she swallowed

Trap now closes a wide band around Liliah's waist, closing in two pieces and slowly tightening like a wide rubber corset... tightening around the bulging belly and beginning to force the succubus' waist down into its original shape... Is it the captive's imagination, or is the endless stream slowing?

Trap currently has Liliah leaning far forward, spread eagled, with her six inch long tongue pulled fully out from the hole in her mask under the feeding tube by a series of piercings, and has a probe deep in her rectum in addition to several awkwardly placed sensors. The demon is further restrained by padded, vibrating sleeves trapping her tail and horns, and she has had some sort of barcode seared into her butt by the machine.

Liliah groans a bit as her waist is being squeezed, adding to the feeling her horns give her when they are grasped around. She continues swallowing all the semen that is given to her, wondering if it's the end of it... The added pressure on her stomach makes all the extra semen in her stomach rush into the dimensional pocket, and her waistline almost instantly goes back to normal

Trap continues to tighten the corsetry past the original shape, and nos a second rubber collar, a smaller one, is placed around the demons neck, molding down to hold her neck rigid around the tube as the pumping, while hardly halted, certainly slows. In her headphones she can hear three sharp tones, very annoying, and now she can feel metal claws delicately spreading her labia.

Liliah grimaces and her facial traits tense up as she hears those annoying noises, and the two holes between her legs were tightened up, although it certainly wouldn't keep the probe in her ass from coming out or back in, and with how wet she was it wouldn't stop anything from entering her pussy.

Liliah breathes much more loudly as the rubber band tightens around her neck, which is amazing considering that such a thing would have strangled the average human. Liliah's throat is rugged, however, and she it able to keep breathing and chugging down whatever is thrown down her throat

Trap would indeed seem to have no difficulty in splaying out her tight little pussy widely, more little probes poking and pinching at her inner surfaces. One begins to tease her clitoral hood with a feathery, cold touch. More words flash at the edges of Liliah's vision, but they cannot be made out... but she can see that some sort of rack is rising below her chest with what look like suction cups mounted to the top...

Liliah squirms and moans as much as her busy little throat permits, her moans increasingly loud, passionate and lewd. With all of those stimulations, her breasts were beginning to feel heavy, and no doubt would milk have begun dripping out soon if the machine didn't bring out suction cups to milk her.

Trap indeed seems to be preparing to milk the little succubus, as the wide cups lift up, clamping onto Liliah's shuddering teats and tightening around their bases, though they do not begin to pump just yet. Suddenly, except for the slow but steady dribble of goblin semen into her throat, all is still, leaving the demoness in silence and, as the monitors in her masks go out, darkness as well...

Liliah continues swallowing the low-grade cum rhythmically, the rest of her body trembling and throbbing in anticipation, droplets of milk falling from her nipples into the suction cups as her nipples are clamped on

Liliah thinks perhaps she could have been fed higher-quality semen if she refused the goblin one... but it was obviously too late for that

It was indeed to late for that, and now, with a belly full of cheap goblin semen, the tight suction cups would begin to hum... and suddenly, her teats were molded to the cold, smooth, inner surface... and throbbing...

Liliah felt the suction cups begin to suck strongly at her full, firm breasts, making them shake and jiggle as milk gushed out in a multitude of tiny streams of creamy, sweet white substance.

Trap closes up, the demoness inside, as it begins to drain her... perhaps it would release her... much later!