The current design of the Dungeon of Lust was simple.
From the main entrance room, the alcove led to a single, hollowed-out corridor hidden behind crude streamers. Follow that, and one comes to a crossroad room with three exits. Continuing straight led to the current core room. On the right was an empty room where he planned to put beds or whatever sleeping arrangement he could create, and to the left…
The left room could only be seen by walking into the corridor and then turning to the side. Just like the other rooms to this point, it was empty. Yet, it was this room that Vale decided would become the home of debauchery — a place of utter sin.
Despite the lack of a light source, both Salome and Vale possessed perfect visibility. So, they could each take note of the lewd expressions plastered on the other's face as they stood alone in this separated room.
Vale smiled and pulled Salome in while softly saying:
"My name… my name is Valentin, but I go by Vale. You can call me that from now on."
Salome's expression softened as her lips drew close to her master's, and they could feel the hotness of each other's breath.
"Oh? I'm honored. But, I'll stick to master…"
Vale smiled as he pulled her in tighter.
"You insist on calling me master, but you don't seem inclined to listen to me as one…"
Salome's ears tinged red, and her coy smirk deepened.
"I guess you'll need to teach me a lesson alongside your apology."
Vale pulled Salome in by her slender waist and leaned down, pressing his soft lips against hers. He pulled back, a voracious smile on his face.
"I intend to."
Then he descended his ravenous maw upon his Champion once again, forcing a fierce clash of saliva to break out between the two of them. Swaths of their DNA rushed into battle, meshed, and were eventually ejected and swallowed by one another.
Vale continued wrapping his arms tightly around Salome's waist while sliding his right hand to her tail, which poked through the gaps of the laces in the cropped corset's backside.
He gently caressed it, which caused the desire in the succubi queen to flare.
It seemed every extra appendage she held was endowed with the ability to be stimulated.
Vale continued pushing his lips into Salome's, finding more pleasure in her than breathing ever would, while continuing to stroke her tail.
Salome's tail began to wag back and forth, but its motions were more snake-like than dog. It slithered around mindlessly in the air, the heart-tipped end swaying back and forth.
Salome's own hands coiled around Vale's body, tracing his scapula, but her right one seemed to have an agenda of its own as she slid it around his waist, over his trousers, and massaged the bulge that pressed against the front of the tough denim pants.
The hot flames of passion grew brighter as the floodgates of desire were fully opened, granting free rein over Vale's mind.
While Vale knew how liberating such lust felt, it was only feeling this level of desire after his mind was kicked down a metaphorical well that he saw how truly transcendent the experience could be.
His hard dick begged to be let free into the world to search for its rightful home as he wormed his hands around her back to find the clamps that held the laces of Salome's outfit taut.
The two continued kissing as one clamp after another was undone, and the outfit slowly began to peel off Salome's body. Then, with the final clamps undone, Salome's perfect body was fully exposed.
Of course, Vale couldn't see anything.
Not only were his eyes closed, but Vale's body was mashed against hers, their bare chests rubbing one another — the feeling of her hard nipples and supple breasts rubbing against his tough, yet simultaneously delicate and soft skin.
Salome continued rubbing her hand along the fabric of Vale's pants, then slowly began loosening the clamps that held it to his waist and began to push it down, over the UnderWhere, and let them drop to his ankles.
Once they fell, Salome pulled her head away from Vale's and opened her eyes. Vale responded and did the same. They stared into the literal radiant glow of one another.
Salome let out a devilish smile filled with sinful guile as she slowly dropped to her knees while tracing over Vale's obliques and stopping with her hands gripping either edge of Vale's UnderWhere.
Vale looked down and met Salome's eyes as she pulled down and released the hidden monster back into the world.
"I thought I was supposed to be apologizing to you…"
Salome laughed as the tip of Vale's dick poked her cheek.
"I guess I'm still being insubordinate. Who knows… I may be in for quite the rough lesson now."
Salome drew her head back a little and opened her mouth, revealing a split tongue.