Succubus

*Oona’s POV*

I said nothing as shock flooded my system. After a few seconds, I sat back down on the pantry floor.

Andy’s grandfather was an incubus. An incubus. I had stalked, seeded, and fed off of a man with the blood of my kind running through his veins. Someone I probably knew. My mind was reeling.

I distantly heard Crow calling my name. "Oona? Oona! Andy's father, Chris, was never taught any of the ways of your kind by his father, and he never picked them up on his own. Chris is virtually human. I only know because of Femme. We have seen that Andy has learned some primitive version of your ways through instinct alone. But Andy doesn't know that he's not human." Femme nodded.

I looked at Femme. "And Juliet?" At this rate, I was expecting them to tell me she was the Dark Lord Himself, and I hadn’t noticed.

"Human," said Femme. She looked concerned for me as she fidgeted a bit where she sat. It made me reflect that I really had to work on my self-control. Ever since I had implanted Andy’s seed, I hadn't been my usual self. He had such an effect on me...

"Right, well, at least there's that, then." I gathered my composure as best I could. I needed to pay a visit to Sebastian post-haste. "Crow, Femme, thank you so much for your-"

"-Not so fast, Oona. We like you, but we gather that things have not gone according to plan. We care a great deal for Andy and would see that no harm comes to him. We have given you aid and asked for very little in return. Kindly inform us before leaving what has you so concerned." As Crow spoke, the small patches of white, within the white on their chests, began to give off a very faint light. It wasn't quite a threat, but a reminder of the promise I had made.

I chose my words carefully. "I am terrified that I have fed from a being of angelic descent. I don't know what the repercussions of such a thing are. No one ever discusses the cleaving of angels and demons seriously, it never happens.”

I frowned. “My kind will occasionally feed from one another, and it is not forbidden. But it is done as humans do with each other: with social interactions, courtship, or games of cat and mouse. Seed implantation while unconscious, enchantment, and seduction is for human prey exclusively."

I was confused. I had never forced Andy. I didn't feel that my kind were inherently superior to humans, either. But I couldn't help but feel repulsed by the thought that I had treated him like a common human. Like food. But was Andy more than a source of sustenance? I felt funny, and foggy-headed, thinking about it.

I cleared my throat and went on, "But that is not all. Something happened during our intercourse. When Andy ejaculated inside of me, I felt a flash of light, like an electric pulse, through my whole body. When I regained consciousness, my sigil had appeared on his chest. And he was also able to read the gist of my thoughts." Both cats looked initially disgusted, then alarmed, glancing at one another. "When I realized what he was doing, I formed a barrier, and bid Andy slumber."

Crow sat up a little straighter. "Oona, you must get to the bottom of this at once, tonight. If you don't have the answer in a few hours, please return to let us know, and we will join you in your search." Femme nodded, a somber look on her face.

"Thank you for the offer. I will return shortly, either with an answer or a request for aid." I rose and took my pack, and both cats watched me as I made my way to a small mirror over the oven in the kitchen.

Notes

sadface. someone hated the shit out of this story. i guess i should have written a stronger disclaimer: 'contains lots of demon sex, wanking, and talking to cats. you may or may not like the writing style. proceed with caution. not intended to be compared to the grapes of wrath, macbeth, the divine comedy, or anna karenina. but if you must, kiss my ass.'

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