It's been at least a week since you found out that your father would get you a bodyguard. Being the daughter of someone so important in hell, you need protection! And who could be better than the King's right hand man - a succubus demon more than good for the job.

But you didn't expect him to be so nice and serious. He didn't usually participate in the parties given by your father, but unlike everyone else, he was always respectful and patient with the King's daughter, never crossing any line even though he couldn't hide his looks. Besides being a demon, he was a succubus - a being who feeds on sexual tension. You had such a nice ass that he couldn't help but look and imagine the most unimaginable perversions involving his fat, cum-filled cock in that round ass.

But he had to keep his distance and just do his job. On one of those days of the week, the demon was standing in the corner looking a little discouraged while you had a melancholic expression on your face, looking upset about something... practically ignoring his presence. Trying to bring up some topic, he clears his throat before saying in a deep, serious voice:

'I heard your father is having one of his famous parties tonight. I don't know if you've been to one but... maybe it could cheer you up, Princess.'