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Servitude Under the Second Circle	By : Flashlight & HeadlessHorseman Category: +S through Z > Total Drama Island Views: 2209 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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It was the morning at a local coffee shop and business was booming, mostly with men. It wasn’t the food, the beverages or even the shop’s decor. No, it was the very attractive waitress. Her perfect hourglass shaped body, perfectly-managed golden blonde hair, and flawless alabaster skin made her a sight to behold. Everything about her was perfect. From the look in her eyes that made the crowd shiver, to the way her hips swayed as she walked, she had everything a man could desire. “Sorry gentlemen, but I need to close up shop soon... You’ll have to leave.”
The men groaned like children around bedtime.
“Go on now.” she ushered them out. “Shoo, shoo.”
As the men left, the waitress made her way to the kitchen and groaned with disgust. “I can’t take it any more!” she screamed. “Five hundred years I’ve been banished from Hell just because I staged a coup d'etat against Asmodeus.”
A pair of wings resembling those of a bat sprouted from her back, yet they lacked a fair amount of webbing. “I can’t return to hell until I accumulate enough magic from these lovesick idiots, yet all the magic I get goes into repairing my wings. Gra! This is hopeless! Without pure lust I can’t get enough magic to heal like I used to back in The Second Circle. I could’ve just slept with a few humans and been back home centuries ago, but no! I had standards.” she walked over to a chair and sat down.
From her side a snake slithered up to her arm.
“Oh, hello, my pet. At least you have remained loyal to me.” she scratched its chin. “If I could gather more lust, than we could return home and make that fool Azmodeus pay dearly.”
The snake hissed and coiled around her neck.
“Oh, if only there was another way to get the lust I need.” she thought out loud
The snake’s tongue jutted from its mouth. As soon as it turned to the window, it tapped his mistress with its tail.
“Hm? What is it, my pet?”
The snake pointed its head to the door.
“Something out there.” She stood and walked to the door to peek through the window.
A lovely young woman walked into the coffee shop. She was an Asian with long, raven-black hair and a well-defined hourglass figure. Her gray eyes shone vibrantly from the distance.
“Hello! What have we here?”
The snake hissed into her ear as if telling her a secret.
“Make her my thrall? Well I believe I have just enough magic for that, alright then.” she uncoiled the snake and put him on a table. “Wait here my pet. Mama Ivy has work to do.” After retracting her wings Ivy walked out.
The Asian’s grey eyes caught sight of the Ivy, who, in turn, looked back at her. “Hey, are you still open?”
“Nah, shop’s closed.” Ivy said as her eyes started to glow. “But you can stay as long as you want.”
“Oh… Well, how’s work?”
“I had a long day, miss” Ivy approached the Asian. “So, your name’s… Heather, right?”
“Yeah.” The Asian nodded. “How did you-”
“You were on TV. So, what brought you here?”
“Oh! Well... I came with my friend, Lindsay, although there are benefits, too. She’s out in the car doing her nails. Dumb as an ox but you gotta admit she’s hot.” Heather chuckled.
“I’d love to meet her… Mind getting her for me” Ivy’s eyes glowed again.
“Sure thing, but easy with the special effects!”
“Special effects? I wish. You see, I’m not from this world…”
Heather raised an eyebrow. “Really?”
“Yeah… You see, I’m really a demon, one who’s interested in the sexual desires of others, in short I'm a succubus.” she brought out her wings making Heather jump back. “You see, after a conflict, I’ve been banished from my home in Hell’s Second Circle, the domain of Azmodeus.”
“Really?” Heather backed away. “Why didn’t you just, I dunno, have your way with other men?”
“Let’s just say I don’t go that way.” She used her magic to lift a chair and block the door with it.
“O-Okay then… You got a name?” Heather was starting to tremble in fear.
“You can call me ‘Mistress Ivy.’ I’m happy to meet you, dear” she reached out her hand to the terrified but calming Heather.
“It’s, uh… Nice to meet you...” Heather shook hands with the blonde succubus.
“So, you're like a for real demon from Hell?”
“Yep.” Ivy nodded.
Heather’s emotions changed from fear to interest. “So, is there anything I can do for you?”
“Well, there is one thing I need… magic.”
Heather cocked an eyebrow.“Excuse me?”
“Since I was born in Hell, I can absorb power from feelings of sexual desire.”
“And you want me to give you some of this ‘sexual desire?’ That depends… Do you prefer to do things vanilla, or are you interested in BDSM?”
“Anything will do, so long as you feel sexual attraction… for me.”
“If that’s the case, let me get Lindsay and my bondage gear and-”
Suddenly, Lindsay popped up out of nowhere along with enough bondage gear and equipment to complete a sex dungeon.
“I took the liberty of connecting her mind with yours so she could listen to our conversation.” Ivy smiled. “Now then ladies, let’s make a deal.”
“What’s your offer?” Heather asked.
“I need all the magical power I can get so if you two track down more recruits and restore my power with you carnal lust, I will grant you and them eternal beauty, immortality, whatever you desire.”
“Well, all I’m in the mood for is getting your powers back and letting you live the way you want to live, Ivy. I can do without the rest.”
“Same,” Lindsay added.
“If you insist. Now tell me do you know of any suitable additions?” Ivy reached out to them.
“Well… There are forty-two female Total Drama contestants, but the ones we’ll have to stay away from are Dawn because she’s a psychic, MacArthur because she’s strong as a bull, Beth because she’s pretty much pure, and Sugar because her ugliness can kill a lust demon. Oh! And let's not forget to avoid the rageaholic Eva.”
“Oh, my dear girl,” Ivy caressed heather's cheek. “How very little you know of magic. It's almost adorable. If you want, we will go for the Psychic girl first. The lust channelled from her will be twice as strong as that of a normal girl.”
“Hey, I’m just making recommendations. Besides, Lindsay’s already the most lustful girl of all the girls I know.”

“Oh! Oh!” Lindsay waved her hand around. “Can Heather’s mom and Gwen’s mom be a part of this? And maybe my mom, too?”
“Why not?” Ivy spoke. “We’ll also need a base, preferably somewhere large.”
“How does the abandoned asylum Lindsay’s wanting to buy sound? It has plenty of colored padded cells.”
“I can tell you two are going to be quite helpful.” Ivy snickered. “Oh and there some one else I want you to meet. COME MY PET!”
The snake slithered through the door and to his mistress.
“What’s with the black garden snake?” Heather asked.
“This is Carnage, my loyal pet and he’s a viper.”
“Oh. Well, I think we got everything settled.” Heather grabbed Ivy’s hand along with Lindsay. “It’s a deal.”
“Excellent... Now, let's get the larger stuff in in the back.”
“Indeed. Oh, and let's not forget our toys.” Heather picked up a suitcase. “We’ll need all the options you can choose.”
“You’re quite the little deviant, my dear... I like that about you.”
“This should probably get you the magic you need to take everything to the back.” Heather grabbed her top, then flashed her tits at Ivy.
The succubus reached and pinched her nipples making Heather moan. “Aah that's the stuff, thank you Heather.”

“You’re welcome… Mistress…”
Ivy, with the sleight of hand, used her magic to lift all of Heather’s bondage gear and equipment and put them in the back one by one. “That should do it.” Ivy nodded “Come on girls... I want to get started. Oh, and Heather, be a dear and put the ‘Out of business’ sign on the front door please?”
“You mean you’re retiring from the coffee business?” Heather asked.
“Come on! All those damn men come for is my body!” Ivy shouted. “The only reason I stayed here is to feed of their attraction to me, but that can only do so much at a time.”
“Well, I suppose.” Heather took the sign and put it on the front door for Ivy. “Well, what now, mistress?”
“Take me to this asylum, we won’t be bothered there.”
“As you wish,” spoke Lindsay, bowing like a servant while giggling
“How much does that asylum you want cost?” Heather asked as they drove along the road.
“About $500,000 Canadian,” Lindsay replied.
“How many floors?”
“Six.”
Heather put her hand on her chin. “That’s a good deal…”
“Remember girls... Your objective is to help me restore my power.” Ivy sat in the back. “Money is of no concern to me.”
“Good luck saying that in a world where money is used for everything,” Heather replied.
“Once my power reaches a high enough point, I can easy create everything we’ll ever need.” Ivy turned to Lindsay. “How much further, Lindsay?”
“It’s just at this lane to the right.” Lindsay steered the truck onto the lane she mentioned.
“You know, I might just drag the two of you to Hell with me once I go back. It’s not as bad as the bible makes it out to be.”
“I think we’ll be fine here on Earth,” Heather replied. “Excuse me while I place an order.” Heather dialed a number on her phone. “Hello? $500,000 for a run-down asylum that’s been abandoned for years? I’ll buy it at full price. My mom and Lindsay’s mom are willing to split the bill 50/50. Yes. Okay. Bye.” Heather hung up. “Well, looks like we can use this place now.”
“Good, now about that going to hell thing, I don’t see why you humans want to delay the inevitable. After all we did just make a deal.”
“Sure, dying is inevitable, but going to the Underworld in the afterlife certainly isn’t. Why do you think there’s a Heaven? Not to mention that other religions have different interpretations of the afterlife.”
Ivy looked at them inquisitively. “You don’t know do you?”
“I’ve studied on Judaiism, Christianity, Islam, Egyptian paganism, and Greek paganism in history class. How would I not know?”
“My dear, when you make a deal with a demon your soul belongs to Hell.”
“Wow… A demon offers prizes in exchange for your soul cliche. Wonderful.” Heather replied in a deadpan tone.
“Blame the big man upstairs. He makes the rules.”
“So, does that mean I'm going to Hell too?” asked Lindsay.
“Unfortunately, yes, but like I said it's not as bad as you think.”
“Well, enough chitchat. Let’s find a good location for our stuff.” Heather opened the back of the trunk. “They never count basements as floors, so the basement would be just fine.”
“You seem to be taking the concept of eternal damnation pretty well.”
“Not to start a religious debate, but my family practices Buddhism.” Heather replied. “Be sure to give me a tour of Hell sometime and maybe I’ll take your word for it, but for now, let’s set things up so we can get wild.”
Ivy shrugged, then followed Heather inside.
Heather and Lindsay moved their equipment into the door of the asylum. “Ivy, find the stairs or an elevator, whichever works. We’ll move our stuff down.”
“Alright.” Ivy walked into the hall eastern hallway of the asylum. The hall were dusty. The halls were riddled with cobwebs from years of disuse. Even with these issues, when Ivy opened one of the many cell doors, she saw a red padded cell that’s in perfect condition.
Man… Ivy thought. How is that possible?
She closed the door and went to the next cell. The cell, also in pristine condition, had a light blue hue on it’s walls. It seems that there is a wide variety of colors in the asylum. Carnage popped out of Ivy's shoulder and questioned Ivy's surroundings.
“How should I know if they’re all colored? We just got here.”
Soon, Ivy found a door leading to a stairwell wide enough to let movers carry furniture up and down the flights. Upon looking inside, she noticed that the stairwell went down by one floor, indicating that there’s a basement. “Girls!” Ivy called out. “I found them!”
“Coming!” Lindsay and Heather, who were halfway through the hall, carried their equipment to the stairwell. The equipment, some as large as furniture like the St. Andrew’s cross, needed both girls to carry.
“I can help with that, but I’ll need to borrow you for a moment, Lindsay.”
“Can you help me put the cross down, Heather?” Lindsay asked.
“Sure thing, Lindsay.”
Heather and Lindsay lowered the St. Andrew’s cross onto the ground. After putting the cross down, Heather and Lindsay both stretched.
“What do you want with me, Mistress?” Lindsay asked.
Ivy walked behind Lindsay and tilted the blonde’s head to the side. The succubus stuck out her tongue and it stretched to abnormal length before trailing in over Lindsay’s neck.
“Excuse me, umm… Gene Simmons?” Heather asked. “What are you doing?”
“Who cares about what Ivy's doing? I'm just feeling so horny.” Lindsay moaned.
“Mhh. That should do it.” Ivy smiled. “Like I said a demon’s magic comes from curtain feelings.”
“And how exactly is wrapping your tongue around a girl’s neck arousing? No offense.”
“You wanna try it?” Ivy licked her lips. Looking at Heather. “Or do you want to move this stuff to the basement?”
“Hmm… I think I can try that out…”
“Alright then.” Ivy smirked
“Just don’t choke me. That can wait until it’s time to practice extreme torture.”
“Agreed.” Ivy grabbed Heather’s head and tilted it then stretched out her tongue again. She slowly trailed it up and down the Asian’s neck, stimulating her nerves with each lick.
“Oh my..!” Heather moaned. “So that’s what you were doing…”
Ivy let her tongue return to her mouth. “Yep. Now, let’s get this over with…” With her magic, Ivy levitated the cross into the air. She then sent the cross into the basement, with Heather and Lindsay’s other toys following it in soon after.
“I wish I was a magic demon!” Lindsay bounced.
“Play your cards right and you might get your wish cutie.”
“Lindsay! We’re just trying to give her the magic she needs to get back to hell and overcome her tormentor or whatever. Curb those greedy desires!”
“Indeed, I was born in the Second Circle of Hell not the Fourth.”
“There’s a Fourth Circle?” Heather replied.
“Indeed… There are Nine Circles of Hell: Limbo, Lust, Gluttony, Greed, Anger, Heresy, Violence, Fraud, and Treachery.”
“Heather knows all about Treachery.” Lindsay pointed at Heather obliviously.
“Uh, whatever is in those circles, it’s pretty much far beyond what humans view of the concept, us included.”
“Now then girls shall we get started?”
“Sure!” Heather and Lindsay nodded.
“Good… Now, follow me…”
Heather and Lindsay followed Ivy to their newly-created sex dungeon.
“Don’t you just love magic?” Ivy looked around.
“Indeed I do,” Heather replied.
“Yeah!” Lindsay added.
“So, now that we’re here, use anything you want on us, mistress,” Heather spoke.
“Oh, I will, my dear. Hmm... It seems you two are still overdressed for the occasion.”
“In that case, let us change into our birthday suits.”
Heather and Lindsay began performing a strip tease in front of Ivy. Heather and Lindsay slowly took off their tops while moving their bodies around like bellydancers. Heather and Lindsay then grabbed each other’s bottoms and took them off in a seductive manner, showing off their bare butts and their lustful desire for each other as they went. Soon, Heather and Lindsay finished their performance.

“What do you think, mistress?” Heather asked.
“The lust coming off you two during your display is quite intoxicating. I haven’t had a meal like that in a while.”
“Thank you.” Heather bounced her breasts. “Like I said, do whatever you wish; after all, Lindsay and I have years of BDSM experience.” Heather answered.
Ivy smirked as she used her magic to attach ball gags in their mouths and straitjackets to bind their arms. “Now for the final touch…” She levitated a strap on and attached it to Lindsay’s pelvis. “On your knees Heather.”
“Yeff, miffrith…” Heather knelt in front of her demonic mistress.
“Lindsay… Show her no mercy.”
Lindsay looked at her hot Asian partner. “Ffreath yrr leths, Heathuh..!”
Heather obediently sat down and spread her legs, waiting for Lindsay to pound her pussy. Lindsay got on top of Heather and began thrusting into her pussy.
“Aah, yes you two, let the sin of lust control you.”
Heather and Lindsay moaned loudly and lustfully into their gags. Lindsay and Heather kissed each other the best they could with the balls of their gags in their mouths as they had sex with each other. Heather tried to hold in her orgasm, trying to achieve as good of an orgasm as she could as Lindsay pounded her pussy without any second thoughts. After some time, Heather let all the cum she could hold out.
“Well done.” Ivy clapped “Now for a switch…” Ivy switched the strap-on over to Heather’s waist with her magic.
“You looth gooth in red, Linthay..,” Heather said.
“Thanths. Violeth looths gooth on you, Heathuh.”
Heather laughed like a girl on a date. “Thanth ymm.”
Ivy cleared her throat and tapped her foot. “I’m waiting, ladies.”
“Oh, rithe.” Heather tried using her bare foot to take off Lindsay’s gag. After some time, Heather managed to get the gag off, only to stick the strap-on into her mouth.
Lindsay sucked on the strap-on, making sure the strap-on gets cleaned up before Heather inserts it into her ladyhood.
“At this rate Asmodeus is as good as dead.”
As soon as Lindsay is done cleaning up the strap-on, Heather pulled out. Heather picked up Lindsay’s gag. “Fay uhh..!”
“Ahh~”
Heather put the gag back into her mouth, then used her feet to try buckling the gag back around Lindsay’s head. As soon as the gag was secured, Heather went back in front of Lindsay. Heather didn’t outright enter Lindsay’s pussy like Lindsay did with Heather; instead, Heather only touched Lindsay, as if to tease her before having sex with her.
“Ooh a teasing, I remember back in Hell when I made my last subs beg me to take them.” in ivy sighed
Heather kept rubbing Lindsay’s pussy softly, waiting for Lindsay to beg to her before entering her. After some teasing, Lindsay begged loudly into her gag. Upon hearing Lindsay beg, Heather entered Lindsay’s pussy. Heather thrusted in and out hard while gag-kissing Lindsay. Heather’s and Lindsay’s lustful moans filled the room as they had quite a good time with each other. Soon, Heather made Lindsay cum just like she did when Lindsay fucked her.
Ivy removed heathers gag then the strap-on and moved it to Heather's mouth.
“Your turn, Heather... Suck it.”
“Yes, mistress.” Heather got right to sucking the strap-on clean. Heather moaned softly, enjoying the taste of Lindsay’s cum until she cleaned it off.
“Nicely done, wouldn’t you agree Carnage?”
The snake hissed affirmatively upon hearing the words of his owner.
“Wow… How much lust did we give you?” Heather asked.
“Oh more than enough to repair the damage to my wings but I still require much more to defeat my former king.”
“Oh, so like… Aphrodite-esque sort of lust?”
“Hmm… More than that. The pagan gods have very little power compared to Asmodeus.”
“Wow… So, what now?”
“Bring me the others you mentioned earlier by any mean necessary. Take Carnage as well. Being a snake from hell, he can change the potency of his venom from fatal to simple tranquilization. Go now my pet.”
“Well, I was asking about how to serve you, but knowing my quest and how to carry it out works too.”
“One last thing… Until you bring them all to me neither of you will know sexual release.” Ivy snapped her fingers.
“Whoa, hold up there!” Lindsay replied. “How could we get anyone to come to you if we can’t cum? The best part about sex is cumming, especially when you cum at the same time as your partner?”
“Hello! Demon of Lust! Plus think of the intense orgasms you’ll have when you return. Now go… and do not fail me.” she warned seriously.
“Right!” Heather and Lindsay replied.
The jacket-bound girls soon went off on their quest to return Ivy’s powers back to normal. How will they complete the task, knowing that they are chastised whenever they’re outside of the asylum? Find out next time!

Author's Notes: This may seem a little less grammatically correct than my usual stories, but this is actually a collab with HeadlessHorseman. I've made arrangements with him; in fact, he wrote up some parts of the story.
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