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Succubus

You have excellent penile technique and stamina!

*Andy’s POV*

I laid with Oona held close against my chest, lost in thought. Now that I was consciously looking for it it, I was able to pick out that I lacked any memory of apparently going to bed, of everyone else leaving. Juliet had said that was a side effect, and I could see how I hadn’t noticed Jules feeding for years; it was instantly forgettable.

Under strict orders to relax, eh? How could I possibly? I knew what Juliet had said, but had she meant it? I couldn’t read her mind like Oona’s… There was no way she didn’t care that Oona and I had been fucking like rabbits-

Please, Andy, you have to find some peace. Please?” I shifted to look down at Oona and it pained me to see she had actually been crying. I had been so consumed with myself, I hadn’t even let myself notice, let myself feel, the pain coming off of Oona in sharp, needle-like rivulets.

I brushed away at her tears kind of awkwardly, ineffectually mashing them around. “No-no, Oona, I’m fine! Everything will be fine, it’s ok-“ She rolled away from me a bit, looking guilt-ridden. She didn’t want me looking at her, she felt her appearance must have been affected horribly by Juliet’s feeding.

I sighed. She looked very different, it was true, but she was still Oona. Her eyes were still black, crisp and bright, her thoughts just as loving and determined, totally devoted. I still wanted her as she was, even without the seed driving me mercilessly towards her, of one mind. I knew she didn’t even blink at my bedraggled appearance, why should I balk at hers?

“-I don’t know what to do to make things better, Andy. Even Juliet said I couldn’t leave. I thought if I left-“ I squeezed her tightly to me.

No! I don’t want you to leave!” The thought wasn’t an acceptable one. I had to find a solution that involved Oona in my life, and Juliet too, somehow. If I couldn’t, I’d split apart; my heart would break. I didn’t know how I would survive.

It all seemed so precariously strung together on a bunch of ‘ifs.’ ‘If’ it was even possible for an incubus to have two mates (not that I was an incubus per se). ‘If’ I could even learn to make a seed to take any mate at all, much less in 13 days. ‘If’ Juliet, being that weird kind of vampire, could make a seed and take me as a mate, ‘if’ she even wanted to. For that matter, ‘if’ Jules even could accept my mating seed properly, or would it just act like I’d planted a normal incubus seed in a human, as she’d been before being bitten, and she’d just be really horny for me?

But then the ultimate ‘if.’ Even should all those variables fall into place, there was no way for me to know ‘if’ Juliet would accept Oona as my mate, that she wouldn’t leave me and tear my heart out of my chest.

At least Oona didn’t seem to have any jealousy issues. Not that Juliet shouldn’t, I mean, if Juliet told me she was thinking of essentially brain-marrying someone else, and was that ok with me, I’d have a fucking stroke, possibly die on the spot!

Oona just looked at me sorrowfully, full of regret. Perhaps she wasn’t able to literally read my mind, but I needed to step up a little. Stop being such a whiny bitch. All these people were stepping up to bat to try and help me, I needed to try and be a little braver. “Look, Oona. I will figure out something, because I have to. We can only go forward from here, ok?”


Remorse for interfering with a relationship as precious as that between Juliet and I came in dull, throbbing waves as Oona looked away, eyeing the covers. She did not like all of these new, horrible feelings. So much with me had been so wonderful, she hadn’t had any clue how awful the suffering was that came with love. If Juliet left me Oona would surely not survive watching me in pain. She had intruded like a stain, infected our relationship like a cancer or a virus-

“-Oona! You’re not a sickness, don’t be ridiculous!” I stroked her cheek. “And as things are, yes, I care about you differently than I care about Juliet because you’re different people. You can’t compare a knife and a fork, or… or like how one person says potAYto, another says poTATo.”

Then it hit me, hard, what I really meant. “Shit, I mean, I think I love you, Oona.”

She just looked at me as her emotional reaction washed over me, overwhelming me. Oona was completely dedicated to me, she adored me, she hoped what I said was true, she wanted to please me with her body but didn’t know if I’d want her anymore, with how unsightly she looked now-

“-Yes, always, I love you for who you are, silly, you’re adorable-“ Oona cut me off with a kiss, rolling over me and straddling my waist. She smiled, and I caught her thought that she needed to feed, to pleasure me, to become more desirable. Before I could protest, Oona was at the hem of my sweatpants, pulling them down, and had me in her warm, moist mouth. I groaned. I hadn’t even been hard, but I was going to get there fast at this rate.

“What? Oona-“ She just went faster, then started pumping my shaft with her other hand as I increased in length in response to her attentions. A small part of me knew I should stop her, but she felt so fucking amazing! She was made little moans as she slurped up and down as far as she could take me in. I could feel myself hit the back of her throat, and when she would gag a little, it turned me on even more. “Fuck, Oona…” I felt like I should do something to get her to stop choking herself, but she kept going so deep on me, her saliva running down onto her hand as she frantically worked the base, I was in a haze of sensation.

I gripped the sheets, sensing Oona’s profound desire to satisfy me. If she only knew how well she did! She glanced up at me, and was pleased to see that I appeared to be enjoying her efforts. Her dark eyes shined, she was so fucking good, her lips wide and taut around me! “Fuck, you have no idea!” Oona laughed around my cock as she sucked and stroked, and I could feel the vibrations up and down my shaft. I felt myself start to approach the edge.

“Soon, Oona, I-“ I bit my lip and squeezed the sheets as she nipped my head and ran her tongue up my slit. As I felt her slide back down along my shaft, her cheeks hollowed around my length, her hand working my base, and that extra little jiggle as she gagged a bit when I hit the back of her throat, I started to cum.

I groaned, arching my hips, involuntarily pressing Oona further down on my cock with both hands. I unloaded in spurts, fucking her warm, hot mouth reflexively. She gulped, swallowing my seed swiftly, sucking ravenously, clasping onto my hips. When I pulled away, panting, she licked her lips. I wiped her chin with my thumb, and she stuck it in her mouth and lapped at it, cleaning it of the mixture of precum and saliva.

Her thoughts were pure satisfaction. Oona was tired, but all she cared about was gaining my approval, making me happy. I handed her some tissues for her face and hand, then gestured to her to come snuggle me. Soon we were curled up, with her resting her head on my chest. “Am I more attractive to you now, Andy?”

I laughed. I hadn’t even noticed. “Don’t be silly, you were beautiful before. You make me happy whether we are being sexual or not. You don’t have to do things like that.”

Oona giggled girlishly. “Don’t be foolish! If I do not, with what I planted in your head, you’ll descend into madness, Andy! That’s hardly doing my part to help keep you happy and calm, is it?”

I chuckled. “That’s not what I meant, and you know it! I mean, you’re not some kind of-“

Oona smirked at me “-succubus? Sex demon?”

I snorted. “Well, then I suppose I am too, right? And I was going to say, sex slave. I mean, you don’t have to blow me or whatever, like, whenever I make you happy. What I mean is, I like pleasing you too. It’s important, you know, that you get off too.”

“Andy!” Oona blushed. She wasn’t used to anyone paying heed to her climaxes, she wasn’t used to having orgasms at all. Yet here I was, expecting her to have one every time?!? She wondered if it was my heritage that made me such a stallion…

“Oona!” It was my turn to blush. She looked at me, confused and innocent. “A stallion?” I grinned. “Seriously?” I made little hooves out of my hands and started trotting in the air with them, then made a neighing noise, making her laugh.

“Well, yes! You have excellent penile technique and stamina, Andy! You’d make a fantastic incubus!” I had no idea how to take that statement other than as a massive compliment.

“Great penile technique, eh? Well, I do really like my day job. But, just in case it doesn’t work out, it’s good to know I have other options, right?” I grinned.

Oona grinned back. “Absolutely, you have certainly mastered sexually pleasuring the female body. You’d just need some of the technical know-how.”

“Like how to make a seed?” I ran my hand through Oona’s dark hair.

She smiled. “Exactly.”

Notes

looking forward to seeing Nightwish in Seattle at the Showbox SODO on monday!

also super stoked, i scored meet & greet tickets to see Manson in june in Auburn! yay! i've been a fan of Manson's for over 20 years and never met him, so i'm quite excited! trying to explain the significance would honestly be futile as i think most people reading this aren't even that old, haha, no offense.

anybody else reading this old enough to remember when kids were getting beaten up and made fun of for being manson fans? i was totally called a 'mansonite' in high school, i hated it.

Comments

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SmuttyPariah SmuttyPariah
4/15/17

@anathema

Flowers for you, beotch!

SmuttyPariah SmuttyPariah
2/22/17

@Thorn_

@nikitheghoul

@Maladaptive

thanks guys! i worked forever on it, so glad to hear that you enjoyed! :O)

anathema anathema
2/22/17

Congratulations on finishing another great project! I can't wait for new stories from you!

Maladaptive Maladaptive
2/22/17

AAHHHHHHH

I CANT BELIEVE ITS OVER

AND WITH SUCH A HAPPY ENDING TOO

i knew you were gonna be a sucker for a happy ending ;D

ghoulbaby ghoulbaby
2/21/17