Marra's tail swished back and forth as she held Eya's thighs apart, watching Kordak's enhanced cock stretch the blood sorcerer's pussy. The succubus queen's fingers dug into Eya's soft flesh, leaving little purple marks that matched her own skin tone.

"That's it, fuck her harder." Marra encouraged. "Show her what that thick new cock can do."

Eya's back arched off the bed, her enlarged breasts bouncing with each powerful thrust. Her white hair was splayed across Marra's chest.

"Fuck, she's so tight," Kordak growled. His metal shards orbited around them lazily as he focused on pounding into Eya. Sweat gleamed on his muscled chest, highlighting his numerous scars.

Marra leaned down to whisper in Eya's ear. "You used to be a nurse right? You should work on your bedside manner." She flicked her tongue across Eya's earlobe. "You should thank Flanken for these lovely improvements."

Eya could only moan in response, her mind clouded with pleasure. Her new curves had made her more sensitive, and Kordak's enhanced girth hit spots inside her that made her see stars. Her hands clutched at the sheets as another orgasm built inside her.

"I think she's close." Marra announced gleefully. "Aren't you, pet? Going to cum all over that thick cock?"

Kordak increased his pace, the bed creaked dangerously under their vigorous fucking. "Gonna fill you up." he grunted. "Paint your insides white."

"Yes, fill this little nurse." Marra encouraged. Her tail snaked down to rub Eya's clit, making her cry out.

Eya's tits bounced wildly as she came, her pussy clenching around Kordak's cock. She screamed in ecstasy, her body shaking between Marra and Kordak.

"Fuck!" Kordak roared as he followed her over the edge. His metal shards vibrated in the air as he emptied himself deep inside Eya's convulsing pussy.

Marra watched with satisfaction as her two pets came down from their high. She'd worked hard to corrupt these sorcerers, to twist them into creatures of lust like herself. The way Eya's enlarged breasts heaved with each breath, how Kordak's enhanced cock slowly softened, it made her happy.

"Good pets." she cooed, finally releasing Eya's legs. "We'll have to thank Flanken properly for his contributions to your new forms." Her tail flicked playfully. "But first, I think it's my turn to play."

Marra slid forward, straddling Kordak's muscled thighs. His cock, still slick with Eya's juices, began to harden again under her touch. The succubus queen's tail wrapped around his shaft, stroking him back to full mast.

"You did so well taking those mountains," she purred, positioning herself above him. "The Blue Crests own the north now, thanks to you."

Her pussy engulfed his enhanced length in one smooth motion. Kordak groaned, his hands gripping her purple hips. His metal shards danced through the air, responding to his pleasure.

"Fuck, you're still so big." Marra moaned, beginning to ride him. Her breasts bounced freely as she worked her hips. "Flanken really outdid himself."

Eya watched through half-lidded eyes as Marra bounced on Kordak's cock. Her pussy still tingled from her own fucking, cum leaking onto the sheets beneath her.

"Watch closely, pet." Marra commanded between moans. "See how a queen rewards her faithful servants."

Kordak thrust up to meet her movements, making Marra cry out in pleasure. Her tail coiled around his thigh as she rode him harder, chasing her own release.

"Gonna cum again." Kordak growled, his muscles tensing.

"Fill me up." Marra demanded. "Give your queen every drop."

With a roar, Kordak erupted inside her, his metal shards falling to the ground as he did. Marra's own orgasm washed over her as she felt his hot cum flood her pussy. Her tail lashed through the air as she milked him dry.

Marra rolled off Kordak. Her tail swished contentedly as she looked at her two pets with satisfaction.

"You both performed wonderfully," she purred, stretching languidly on the bed. Her purple skin gleamed with sweat in the dim light. "But we cannot rest just yet my pets, we have important business to attend to tonight."

Eya propped herself up on her elbows. "The diplomatic meeting."

"Mmm, yes." Marra's eyes glinted with wicked amusement. "Our dear chieftain will be entertaining the Green Spines' chieftess. And you, my talented blood witch, will help ensure the negotiations go smoothly."

"You want her to use her power on the chieftess?" Kordak reiterated the plan they had discussed earlier.

"Indeed." Marra bounced. "A forced union between the clans. Make her bow and submit to our chieftain's authority." Her lips curled into a cruel smile. "It's deliciously wicked, isn't it? And so much more elegant than simple violence."

Eya's fingers traced her sorcerer mark absently, considering the implications. Her power would ensure the chieftess couldn't resist, forcing her body to yield while her mind remained aware. The thought sent a shiver down her spine.

"The perfect way to seal an alliance." Marra continued, her voice dripping with dark anticipation. "Don't you think?"

The sun had set by the time the Green Spines delegation arrived at the Blue Crests' stronghold. Their polished armour gleamed in the torchlight as they marched through the gates, each warrior carrying themselves with practiced discipline. At their head strode their chieftess, her emerald-scaled armour a masterwork of their clan's finest craftsmen.

Marra watched from the shadows of the great hall, full of anticipation. The Blue Crests warriors looked almost shabby in comparison to their visitors, their equipment notably inferior. It was exactly as she had planned – let them see the disparity, let them think they held the advantage.

"Welcome, honored guests." the Blue Crests chieftain called out, his voice echoing through the hall. Marra had coached him well on his role. "We are grateful for this opportunity to discuss our clan's future."

The chieftess' golden eyes swept the room, taking in every detail. "Your message was unexpected." she said, her voice carrying the hint of a hiss. "The Blue Crests have always been proud. Some would say too proud."

"Times change." the chieftain responded, gesturing to the long table laden with food and drink. "The Red Scales grow stronger each day. Pride means little if we're all crushed beneath their heel."

The visiting warriors took their places, their armour clinking as they sat. Eya stood in the shadows near Marra. Her fingers twitched, feeling the pulse of blood in every body present.

"You speak of submission." the chieftess, leaning forward. "Of placing your clan under Green Spine protection. What guarantees do you offer that this isn't some elaborate trap?"

Kordak's metal shards hummed quietly as he stood guard, positioned where he could watch both the delegation and the exits. He was the backup plan if something went wrong. The tension in the room was palpable, like a bowstring drawn too tight.

"We offer our complete cooperation." the chieftain replied, following Marra's carefully scripted words. "Our resources, our warriors, our territory, all to serve the greater alliance under Green Spine leadership."

The Green Spines' warriors exchanged glances. They had come prepared for treachery, but this apparent capitulation seemed to unsettle them more than any show of force would have.

"And your special assets?" the chieftess' eyes flickered around. "We know you harbor sorcerers. Dangerous ones."

"All will serve the alliance." the chieftain assured her. "We understand that unity requires sacrifice."

Marra's lips curled into a smile as she watched the scene unfold. Everything was proceeding exactly as planned. The Green Spines had brought their best warriors, their finest equipment, their most experienced guards, and in doing so, they'd walked right into her trap. The chieftess' submission would be undeniable. The game was set, the pieces in position. All that remained was to spring the trap.

Marra's tail flicked once, the signal they had agreed upon. Eya's fingers curled as she reached out with her power, feeling the rush of blood through the chieftess' veins. The familiar sensation of control washed over her as she seized command of the proud warrior's body.

The chieftess' eyes widened in panic as her hands moved against her will, reaching for the clasps of her ornate armor. One by one, the pieces of her masterwork equipment fell to the floor with deliberate slowness. Her warriors stared in shock as their leader stripped herself bare before their rivals.

She tried to cry out, to demand explanations, but Eya's control extended to every muscle, including her vocal cords. The blood witch could feel the chieftess' attempts to resist, could sense her racing pulse and the surge of adrenaline through her system. It only made her control more absolute.

"My warriors." Eya made the chieftess speak, her voice dripping with submission, "I have been foolish. The old ways of clan leadership must change." The last piece of armour clattered to the ground, leaving the proud leader exposed before the gathering.

The Green Spine warriors half-rose from their seats, hands moving to weapons, but uncertainty stayed their blades. Their chieftess moved with fluid grace as Eya guided her around the table, each step precise and deliberate.

"What is the meaning of this?" one of the Green Spine guards demanded, but his voice wavered with confusion.

Eya bent the chieftess over the feasting table, making her arch her back in an unmistakably inviting pose. The blood witch could feel the leader's heart hammering against her ribcage, could sense the heat of her humiliation coursing through her veins.

"I see now what we truly need." Eya made the chieftess declare, her voice carrying clearly through the stunned silence of the hall. "Not an alliance of equals, but proper leadership. A strong man to guide both our clans, as it always should have been."

The Blue Crests chieftain rose from his seat, exactly as they had rehearsed. His eyes gleamed with triumph as he looked down at his rival's displayed form.

"The Green Spines have grown soft under female leadership." the controlled chieftess continued, her voice thick with manufactured desire. "We need the firm hand of a real leader. Someone to show us our proper place."

Eya could feel the chieftess' desperate attempts to fight back, to reclaim control of her body. But blood was Eya's domain now, and she kept the proud warrior firmly under her power. Each word, each movement, was a carefully orchestrated performance designed to break the Green Spines' spirit.

"Take me!" Eya forced the words from the chieftess' throat, making them sound eager and wanton. "Show everyone here how a real chieftain claims what is his. Let me prove my submission, my dedication to a proper union between our clans."

The Green Spine warriors remained frozen, trapped between their instinct to protect their leader and their ingrained obedience to her commands. The scene before them challenged everything they understood about their clan's hierarchy and traditions.

Marra's eyes glittered with dark amusement as she watched her plan unfold. The chieftess' humiliation would be complete, her authority shattered. And in the chaos that followed, the Blue Crests would emerge stronger than ever, with the succubus queen pulling the strings from the shadows.

The chieftain approached his displayed rival, his footsteps heavy with purpose. This was more than just a diplomatic meeting now, it was a takeover.

Eya maintained her iron grip on the chieftess' body, ready for the next phase of Marra's plan. The proud leader of the Green Spines was about to learn exactly what kind of alliance the Blue Crests had in mind, and her warriors would bear witness to every moment of their leader's submission.

Two of the Green Spine guards stepped forward, their weapons half-drawn. The metal of their blades caught the torchlight, but before they could act, Eya flexed her power.

"Stand down!" the chieftess barked, her voice carrying the full weight of command despite her compromising position. "Any warrior who interferes will be executed for treason. This is my will, and you will respect it."

The guards froze, their scaled faces twisted with confusion and dismay. Their training demanded they protect their leader, but they were absolutely obedient to their chieftess.

"I mean it." the controlled chieftess continued, her voice growing harsh. "Return to your positions. Now."

Slowly, reluctantly, the guards stepped back. Their weapons slid back into their sheaths with the quiet sound of defeat. They could only watch as their proud leader remained bent over the table, waiting for what was to come.

The Blue Crests chieftain positioned himself behind the displayed chieftess. His cock, already hard from the display of power, pressed against her entrance. With one firm thrust, he buried himself inside her.

The chieftess' body responded exactly as Eya commanded, arching into the penetration with a moan of feigned pleasure. "Yes!" Eya made her cry out. "Show them all how a real chieftain claims what is his!"

The Green Spine warriors stood rigid, their faces masks of barely contained shock and horror as they watched their leader being taken.