The young man stripped off his clothes as he stood by the pool of pink water. His lover, the warrior succubus with the power to give life, was waiting for him to join her, the water came up to her firm breasts as she floated in the water. They had come to this oasis after many days, and pleasurable nights, of hard travel across the Desert of Ark-Nah, a place...
This is the preface to Succubus Rising. I would greatly appreciate any and all feedback on this bit of writing. It is not meant as a part of the story, but to answer some questions that came up with the original posting of the story. Therefore, it is a gratuitous info-dump or the part of the story at the beginning that people flip through to get to the good...
Author's Note: Chapters 1-2 were more like samples that have elements of the story. The real story starts now in Chapter 3. ***** Nimbus woke to find he was completely naked and chained to a wall. Three demon succubae surrounded him. Each of them held a whip and were dressed in tight leather armour. The room he was in was dark and made of stone, like a dun...
The succubus wrapped an arm around the young man's naked body. They lay together in the dark cave, her firm breasts pressed against the man's back as she made small circles over his nipples with her fingers. Red lightning tore through the green sky over the vast wasteland outside, but, in the protective arms of the succubus, the young man was safe. The m...
Tailroad Visery Temple The succubus never got angry when the young man scratched her waist with his nails. She no longer knew what anger felt like. The discomfort was extreme, and it was reality for a long time. Very long time. It had been more than 10 years. Maybe 20 years. Maybe she was born in the dark, and her memories were just dreams. The necromance...
Yshomatsu entered a small abandoned cave; he stood at a close six feet one inch. A hooded robe came to a stop around deep emerald eyes staring into the cobweb infested area. Neatly close trimmed red goatee around a slight grin. Remembering the cave as it used to be over one hundred years ago, a spot off to the side where his bed mat laid. Many scrolls clumpe...
Crimson Succubus squatted before her thrall Nubian Nina. In an open palm dangled a pair of iron manacles, fire treated so that the metal was strong and smooth. Succubus placed a cheek against Nina's stomach. Bringing her free hand around to cup the thrall's ample but supple bottom, Succubus drew her closer, the she-devil's flesh burning Nina's mahogany skin....
In the innermost chamber of the succubi fortress I found the queen. Dressed obscenely like the rest of her kind, the succubus queen radiated an air of dominance and pressure. She looked toward me as I burst through the door, sword at the ready. The succubus smiled confidently, slowly standing from her throne. Wordlessly she calmly stepped down from the dais,...
A quick fun story in the vein of the last one I submitted, this one about a huntress getting far more than she bargained for while hunting a demoness. ***** The forest sighed in the autumn breeze, tasting of frosty promise and long nights. Owls hooted, their wings gliding with a ruffle of feathered beats. Leaves stirred, hissing on outstretched limbs. Wate...
"Fuck me! Fuck me, you scum!", yelled the succubus. The demonic jailer knew that she was getting weak; she had not fed from the sexual energies of anything – demon or man – for the past seven moons. She was becoming frantic and desperate. She was locked in a cell in one of Lord Marganoth's many infernal dungeons for reasons even the jailer did not know, thou...