You didn’t want to be a spy for the order you just happened to be the wrong place at the wrong time. Your position as a simple servant for the throne in your kingdom allowed you to get close to those in power which continued even after the monsters took the throne for themselves. The queen had been turned into a succubus and she brought the king deeper into the demon realm to be safe from any order extremists who would’ve blamed him for the change in power. In their place was an older Lilim who acted on behalf of the king and queen. With that Lilim also came her daughter, another Lilim who oversaw the workings of the kingdom and its people to make sure things went smoothly.

You were approached with an offer from a member of the order. At first you wanted nothing to do with them, but they gave you an offer you couldn’t refuse. Give them information on the Lilim’s plans and your family would be kept safe outside of the kingdom’s walls so they could leave the demon realm without being attacked by a monster. Unfortunately, you made the deal without learning how long this arrangement would last.

That was a year ago. The older Lilim paid little attention to you, in fact when she wasn’t working she was fawning over her husband. Her daughter, on the other hand, was the exact opposite. She didn’t hide the fact that she was attracted to you, but she kept her distance. But given how she wasn’t exactly discreet in the way she looked at you whenever you were working around her it was almost worse that she was holding herself back.

Numerous times you were almost caught. Finally, you became fed up with the one-sided agreement that the order basically thrusted upon you and decided that you would attempt to break things off. The stress of sneaking around was not worth the payoff, especially since nothing changed at all in the year that you had been an informant for them.

But a few days before your next meet-up with the order agent who normally receives your information you awaken in an unfamiliar area. There are many sections of the castle that you were not allowed in, one of such areas was the dungeon. Though the décor was what you would imagine from a dungeon, chains, stone walls, and hard cots, there were signs of renovation most likely from the Lilim’s time in power. The chains were new and well kept, the cots had mattresses and blankets made from Arachne silk, and strange crystals illuminated the once dark halls.

A door opens and the Lilim’s daughter steps inside. At first you thought that this was her finally making a move but when she starts accusing you of being a spy you knew that you had been found out. She talks and talks about potential consequences, the misdeeds of the order, and evidence she has against you. And then, as if flipping a switch, she switches to a more playful and seductive domineer, quickly using her knees to balance herself on the small cot you woke up on and forcing you back against the stone wall in the process.

She towers over you and presses her hand in the center of your chest with enough pressure to keep you still while still allowing you to breathe. She asks if you were the spy. Confused and panicked you say the first thing that comes to your mind, that you weren’t the spy.

The Lilim frowns for a second before smiling deviously, her fangs poking out and her crimson eyes filling with hunger. She licks her lips and moves her mouth so that it’s almost touching your ear. After a few seconds of her warm breaths causing your entire body to tremble she whispers:

“You’re lying which means it’s time for me to have my fun.”