This is a bad end, leading on directly from the previous chapter.

Courage woke up in a soft bed. There was a certain amount of delight to being between soft linen, on a comfortable mattress, that no amount of happy barn-sex-and-waking-up-laying-on-hay could come close to. As she shifted under the covers, however, she remembered how hungry she was.

"What—" Closing her eyes as another mouth pressed to her own, Courage smiled into Corignis' lips and gave a happy little groan. She pushed her legs forward and wrapped them around Corignis and pulled her in tight. Parting their lips, Courage gave a sad sigh. "I would love to go further, but this is Gluttony. No eating, remember?"

"Didn't seem to hurt him." Corignis gestured behind herself. She nuzzled Courage's neck as the former unicorn looked over the rise of Corignis' shoulders.

"That is Sir Thunder Hoof!" Courage stared at the big stallion weighing down the other side of the huge bed. "You didn't…?"

"We did." Corignis stretched lazily. "You would not believe the stamina that stallion has. If he would only let me paint some ritual marks on him, I could have made this the most exciting day he has ever known."

Courage squirmed in the bed as Corignis rubbed down her belly and between her back legs. "We weren't meant to eat anything, remember? Corignis, what got into you?" The moment she asked, Courage knew what answer would be coming.

Corignis raised one eyebrow and grinned widely. "I am not even going to justify that with an answer. What I want now is, for you to work your magic and grow something hard and stiff that can push into me." She booped Courage on the snout. "Please?"

A warm rush of need spread from the contact point—her nose—all the way down through her body, diving into the fertile ground of her groin. Courage groaned and pushed forward. "I can't say no to you, Corignis, you know that." Courage thought of at least three spells that would do what she wanted, but focused on one that she knew her sister would love.

"Oh, what is this?" Corignis pressed firmly against the shape growing from Courage's body. "Not quite like a stallion…" She reached a hoof down to feel it before, in shock, she jerked back the covers. "Oh buck!" Staring at a long, thick tentacle that left Courage's body, Corignis reached a hoof down and gently touched it with her soft frog.

Courage moaned, the touch exciting her even more than she already had been. Snaking her new body-part around her sister's fetlock, she gripped it loosely. "I didn't think it would be that sensitive…" She bucked her hips against Corignis' body, leaning in and nipping her sister on the shoulder. "So… so you tested this. We are fine if it is just sex?"

"Sex and feeding." Corignis drew her hoof back from the friendly tentacle, arched her back and then pressed her sex towards it. The tip squirmed at her entrance and quickly parted her lips to dart inside. Corignis and Courage both howled in pleasure as the tendril sank deeper and deeper.

As Courage felt herself rolled to her back, Corignis pressed down to claim all of her tentacle. Though she squirmed the tentacle around inside her sister at first, Courage started to find ways to move it that felt better for her and made Corignis squirm more.

Looking down into Courage's face, Corignis squeezed down with her pelvic muscles and lifted herself up. She got nearly two inches into the air when, deep inside, Courage's tentacle grabbed her body and pulled her back down. "Is… is this a challenge?" She panted hard.

Courage was working out the tricks her tentacle could do, and the best so far seemed to be "stay." When she flicked a spot deep inside Corignis, making the succubus perched above her squeal loudly, she had found a new trick. "More." She flicked again, feeling waves of pleasure pour off Corignis, pouring off herself as well before they mingled together. It was like a giant mixing pot of lust and, with a glance at her demonic twin, she knew that they were both feeding off it. "More…"

"More would be good." Corignis kept fighting the tentacle, testing its grip inside her. Each tug on its grip sparked a little jab of pain that merged with the pleasure, driving her to spend even more pleasure. A presence stirred in the room, and she turned her head to Sir Thunder Hoof. "Mmm, our stallion is awake."

Turning her head to look where Corignis was, Courage spotted Thunder lift his head and look around in a slightly dazed way. "Sir Knight, I believe we wish to make use of your… prowess." She jerked back on Corignis, yanking her back down sharply with her tentacle.

"Ahem." Sir Thunder looked at the lewd act going on in the bed beside him and frowned. With his magic he levitated a burger up from his backpack at the side of the bed, and took his first bite of the day. Savoring that first mouthful, he gulped it down. "While I was certainly happy to celebrate a good plan last night, I really shouldn't partake in… demonic…" He was more than a little distracted by Corignis' plot bouncing up and down.

"What if I said, 'Please'?" Corignis spread her wings a little, fighting the feeling of the tentacle inside her, struggling with every fiber to not give in and climax. "You told me your vows didn't include chastity, or I wouldn't have offered last night."

Thunder hauled his body upright, fighting the weight of his bulk with the muscle that was hidden. "You are a lusty wench. 'Maiden' indeed!" He gave a laugh before climbing Corignis' back, sandwiching the demoness between himself and Courage.

Courage laughed at Corignis' situation. "You can't get away from me now." She squirmed around inside her lover, rubbing all the parts that had made Corignis howl so far. But her tentacle was no longer alone within Corignis. A heavy shape squeezed the walls between colon and vagina, and Courage judged by Corignis' face that Sir Thunder Hoof had just taken her too.

Right where every succubus wanted to be, Corignis twisted her body side to side to stir her lovers up. "Come on, Sir Knight, all of you now." Her teasing hit its mark, and Thunder started to buck and drive into her rear. The pulsing mass of lust-soaked power they had been building swelled further, and Corignis didn't refrain from taking a huge bite from it.

While Courage watched, Corignis gulped down more and more of the energy, slurping it up greedily. "Uh…" She looked at the wild eyes her sister had and started to worry. "Corignis, maybe you should—" She cut off, feeling energy being drawn from her directly. "Stop, now."

The two words hit Corignis hard. She froze where she was and blinked at Courage. "What the buck am I doing?" On her back, Sir Thunder Hoof was still bucking away, charging her with energy she suddenly didn't want. "Courage… help…"

Courage leaned up and kissed Corignis. "I'm here for you. Feed me what you don't want." The pool of energy built again, but this time both mares were locked in a tight kiss. Drinking together now, Courage got lost in Corignis' eyes. "What are we going to do now?" She lazily poked around within her lover with the tentacle penis, and watched her face twitch and twist each time she found somewhere just right.

"Eat." Corignis squealed with pleasure when Courage tickled another perfect spot. "Eat and eat and eat." She turned her head and gazed up at Sir Thunder Hoof. "Oh my, are you telling me all you needed was a nice succubus?"

Sir Thunder couldn't believe what was happening. In the past he had maintained some dalliances with a few of the local wenches, but never before a succubus. His whole body ached, and he was pretty sure he couldn't stop bucking Corignis if he tried, but what was happening made him hungry. Years feeding at Gluttony's table had left his chiseled physique layered under piles of fat; fat that was sloughing away as the two demoness' drank. "It would…" he grunted with the effort each thrust was taking, "seem that… way…"

Corignis laughed with delight when she felt a blossom of warmth in her rear. "All of it, I want all of it, Sir Knight." Her voice was deep and husky, she was making demands and, as far as she could tell, Thunder was doing everything she desired. The rush of heat and solid thrust that she got from him was more than enough to trigger her own orgasm.

Drinking deep of both her lovers, Courage moaned in pleasure too. Her body didn't peak like the others', instead she felt a deep satisfaction as she fed on the potent meal of lust and power. Relaxed, if not relieved, she looked at Thunder properly now. "Wow."

"More." Corignis looked down at Courage, saw the slight nod of her sister. "Can you help me get this stallion off?" Magic wrapped around Corignis and Thunder, burning black power that she knew belonged to Courage. Laughing, she was lifted free of both Thunder Hoof and her sister's tentacle. "More."

"Put me down!" Sir Thunder Hoof couldn't keep the laugh from his voice. He felt good, no, he felt great. "Put me down so I can get on one of you again!" As soon as his hooves hit solid ground he tried to chase the sister he hadn't got on yet, but was surprised when she teleported behind him and mounted him. "What are you doing? You can't—"

"You had some pretty wenches downstairs." Corignis watched as Courage slammed her long tentacle into Thunder's rear. "First time?" When the stallion nodded, Corignis reached up with a hoof and gently patted his cheek. "It will get better. I am off, time to see if there is a flower here I can pluck. Come on down when you are done." Power suddenly seized her again, dark magic burrowing into her body. She groaned deeply as she sprouted her own tentacle.

"You are…" Courage was bucking into the stallion under her, pegging him for all she was worth, "going to need… that…" She wasn't even sure if the tentacle would let her reach orgasm, but she was sure going to have fun trying. "Maybe more…" Her power folded back from Corignis, draping over her back like a cloak.

"What are you doing?" Sir Thunder looked back, only to have one of the dancing black tentacles on Courage's back dart forward and shove into his mouth. A thick, sweet goop began leaking into Thunder's mouth, and being a slave to Greed he didn't hold back and started to suckle on it.

Courage felt raw energy pouring through her: she was powerful. Instincts rolled through her as she plowed in and out of the stallion's body, she claimed the Knight as he hadn't been before, and she drank the remainder of his gluttonous energy away like a fine wine. "Do you taste that?" She leaned forward, letting her squirming tentacle explore deep in Thunder's body. "Not as addictive as your burgers, but you aren't going to want for hardness." She fed him more of the essence, more of the corrupting milk from her tentacle.

With his eyes closed, Thunder Hoof drank and drank, feeding on whatever it was Courage was dosing him with. It felt wonderful in ways he would never be able to explain without giving a soft moan of remembrance. When Courage's tentacle started to lavish his prostate with attention, it was far too much for him to hold back any longer. Bucking and spraying, his climax stole all sense from him.

As she slurped down the last of the feast Thunder had given her, Courage dismounted him. Focusing on her tentacle in his mouth, she caused it to swell a little, locking in place. "Now come my stallion, time to put you to stud." She eyed the rock-hard shaft under him, eyes dancing as she started walking from the room.

Given no choice, Thunder Hoof followed along still rock-hard from the drugs he was being fed. There was a sense of panic as he left his backpack behind, but then he remembered what was happening. His eyes settled on Courage's plot as she led him into his own main hall. Without doing more than grunting around the "lead," Thunder reared up and mounted Courage. He snorted through his nose and drove into her. Bucking, he built up a pace that was as reckless as it was unsustainable; he just didn't care. Plowing through her body, every nerve screamed at him to buck her breeding passage for all he was worth, and he was not in a position to argue.

"You, are a naughty stallion. Wonderful." Courage saw Corignis, astride another mare while a stallion rode her. She launched more dark magic at her sister, similarly equipping her with tentacles down her back. Just as she felt a hot rush of seed deep inside, Courage plugged another of the tentacles into the Knight's rear. He was loose from her own stretching of him, but she didn't care. Slurping up power, she felt all the raw energy of Gluttony feeding her, and it was delicious.

Author's Notes:

Not the end, just what might have been if she wasn't quite as careful as she should have been. Courage and Corignis are both lost to their shared demonic essence. They ate like true demons in Gluttony, and it rewarded them for their obeisance to its nature.

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