Lucille had skinned the rabbits and had begun cooking the meat. She reached out with her left arm and a small pentagram opened up. Through this, she retrieved a handful of spices. She dropped these onto the searing meat. Leo sat there reading a small book as she proceeded with her cooking, every now and again looking up. His cheek still burned a little bit from the palm of her hand. After watching her cooking for a few minutes he slipped his nose back into the pages of his book.
He jumped as she set down a plate of roast roughly before him.
"Eat up," She said. She in turn began to dig into her meal, her tail twitching in delight.
After finishing Leo had set his plate to the side.
"That was really good. How'd you learn to cook like that?"
Lucille giggled and set hers to the side as well using kerchief to wipe away any left over crumbs. She turned back to him with a smile.
"When I was a little girl, my mother taught me how to cook.
We spent so much time cooking together that it came naturally after awhile." She looked up at the stars.
"Sometimes I think about her. I wish I still had her with me.
But if she had seen me like this, I don't know how she would react."
Leo frowned and leaned forward.
"Why's that," he asked.
"Because I'm not a human anymore. I became a succubus after she was killed and I wanted an escape from the pain.
In a sense, I sold my innocence to try and cope with the pain of being alone in the Demon realm."
Leo stared in slight shock. He dared not ask any further.
Lucille fingered her barbed tail.
"When I was sent to attempt to assassinate you, I felt something arise that was different from the task at hand.
When you defeated me, I thought you were going to crush me.
But instead you extended your hand.
I must say, I never had something like that happen before. Men of either human or elvin races never had a will as strong as yours. Nor that mercy. It gave me a warmth that I realized I'd been yearning for so long. So since then I wanted to pay you in kind for your mercy and kind heart. For once I am happy again."
Leo blinked before he stood up and walked over to kneel before her.
"So tell me the truth," Leo said softly.
"Were you serious when you said that I was suddenly your master? Cuz last I checked doesn't that take like some sort of ritual?"
Lucille looked up at him with an embarrassed shade of red.
"Um...well see that's the thing," She laughed nervously.
"I would need to give you a Succubus's baptism in order to pledge my loyalty...so no...you're not my master just yet...."
Leo narrowed his eyes.
'Oh I see how it is.'
"You want me as your master huh?"
Lucille cast her eyes to the ground.
"Um...well yes...."
Leo sat back to think.
"I suppose it shouldn't hurt," he said after a moment, trying to appease her so that she would at least leave him alone.
"So how's this supposed to work?"
Lucille looked up at him, her eyes wide.
"Really? You would do that?"
"If it helps you then I don't have any objections."
She waved her hand to the side.
"Give me your hand."
Leo blinked and frowned in confusion at her request.
"Uh...okay?"
He extended his hand to her.
"Please allow me to begin the ritual."
Lucille took him gently by the wrist and began to run her tongue over his fingers. Leo jerked back grimacing.
"Hey-Wait what are you doing?"
She enclosed his index between her lips, her cheeks taking up a bright red. She seemed to be enjoying the taste of his finger in her mouth.
"Lucille! What is this!?," Leo exclaimed.
After a few minutes of practically sucking on his fingers, she released his hand.
Leo's arm began to glow purple as a strange magic filled his senses.
The sudden surge of arousal confused him.
Lucille licked the top of his hand before kissing it.
Her eyes glowed with a deep pinkish light before a small moan escaped her lips.
She sat down squirming slightly.
Leo stumbled back and sat down.
"Alright...I don't know what in the hell that all was,
but I don't see why it was necessary. "
Lucille was busy squirming and blushing intensely.
"Well that was a Succubus's Baptism," She explained.
"That was only a partial one since I had no consent to go any further which I gladly would have done."
Leo blushed himself before shaking his head.
With an uncomfortable chuckle, he scratched his head.
"No thanks...I don't think it's really needed."
"Fair enough. But you're not off the hook yet," Lucille crouched and pounced him, snuggling into his chest as they fell backward into his lean-to.