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Succubus

They were getting along just fine.

*Andy’s POV*

I couldn’t help it. I started to worry about Oona and Juliet when neither one of them showed up at the workshop for over an hour after Jules had said she would be here. Or, well, there. I guess I was, um, in Hell, after all, not at home.

But still… What if they were fighting? They wouldn’t really hurt one another, would they?

Eventually, I totally lost my ability to concentrate. Making the seed itself had been easier, but customizing it to be just right for Jules was a lot more complicated. I was just too anxious, I didn't like uncertainty. I still didn’t really know how to look through mirrors well enough on my own to just check on them. There was just nothing for it. Jules' seed would have to wait.

I got up, took a last, satisfied look at my progress, and headed for the nearest mirror. It was harder to transport when I was just being, er, human, but I didn’t want to deal with having to take my sweatpants off to manifest as an incubus, and then put them back on afterwards. Femme always laughed at me! I knew I should have brought my Bengals loincloth… It just kind of needed to be laundered.

I concentrated as I envisioned myself standing in my kitchen, with my hand on the reflective magnet on the fridge. With a fleeting feeling of stretching bizarrely and a whooshing in my ears, I found myself staring at the humming refrigerator.

Ok, success thus far. I looked around, and spotted Crow leaving the litter pan; he immediately looked away. Shit! Something was wrong! My words came out hurriedly and panicked. “Where are they, Crow-Bear? Are they ok? Are they fighting?”

I heard Femme sighing melodramatically from the living room as Crow scrunched his face. “They’re not fighting, per se.”

Per se?!? I started walking quickly though the living room, then headed down the hall to the guest room. I heard Crow yell after me, “They’re getting along just fine, Andy!”

Then I heard it: a cry came from the main bedroom! I trotted to the door and threw it open, prepared to manifest as something to try and stop some kind of heinous, vampire-on-succubus brawl...

Oh...

They were getting along just fine.

I broke out in goose bumps as I started to get wood almost instantly. Oona was… eating out Juliet. And Jules was all flushed and moaning… Oona was enjoying doing it, she liked the sounds Juliet was making-

“Not a chance!” I turned, hastily pulling my waistband back over my boner, still too enthralled to feel guilty for peeping.

Crow stood on his hind legs, surrounded by an emerald-colored aura, his chest a bright white! “I’ve had enough of seeing you pump your damned sausage, Andy! You learn your manners and shut the door behind you; I’m sick of getting an eyeful! You’re my father, for pity’s sake! Even teenagers know that sort of behavior is private!”

“Andy?!?” I turned, guilt surfacing, as I heard Juliet call out to me, sounding confused. I grinned sheepishly and waved at a sexy, disheveled, totally nude Juliet and a dazed-looking Oona as I heard Crow somehow slam the door.

Oh man. Now I was in for some shit… I had just been trying to do the right thing! I tried for a casual greeting, but it came out strangled as I felt my face heating up. “Hey ladies.”